PHOTOGRAPHER'S JOURNAL:
WyPall, Clean Hands to Go
Spirits in the old foundry shed,sweeping time aside,Do you hold the missing keys?Begin the Beguinefrom the silent boom box,new numbers chalkedon old lockers,and vintage grime,allure of the corded desk phonein biscuit tan,the scent of lime.Who will pick upon the other sidewhere time has stoppedat quarter to fourin May of two-thousand and nine?
4 comments:
That picture if it could talk would tell many a story I do believe. Beautiful!
Thank you, Tim. This one seems to have really connected for a number of people.
3:45...
It's always 3:45.
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