Feeling on the fence.
Feels like flying.
Leaving my mark.
My signature with a flashlight and my ghosty silhouette.
You gotta get your hands dirty.
My niece at her 4th birthday, making pottery.
Like a storm in a glass.
Experimenting and abstracting.
Crowded. Venice at its most crowded, at least from what I got to experience.
Like an old painting.
New York, New York
Posterized because this city is more unreal than real.
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