Monday, May 28, 2012
1820 : Walking out
He said goodbye and walked out - stood right in the middle of the road...waiting for the busy intersection to the devour his microcosm.
Within seconds the world closed on him, quite eerily like the diaphragm of his camera's shutter - working on aperture priority.
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