"…And over there my marble twin Lies vanquished under an old maple, Lake waters took his features in, Green rustles whisper him a fable. And rains are falling bright and clean, His gory wound they keep on washing, My cold and white, please wait for me, I’ll too become a marble version…"
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'Let's do orange' Old film camera 📍New York #9985 #streetphotography (at Central Park)
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'In front of New York' Old film camera 📍New York #9985 #streetphotography (at Central Park)
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All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players.
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