A window that no longer exists, in a shop that no longer exists, under clouds passed away, in a city I have left forever. Tell me...what is permanence?
04 June 2017
Albuquerque, 2013
A window that no longer exists, in a shop that no longer exists, under clouds passed away, in a city I have left forever. Tell me...what is permanence?
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