i love street photography; its randomness, it’s nondescriptness, it’s anonymity-ness, …yeah. It’s a beautful thing. perfects strangers, the glares, sneers, smiles, laughter. the homeless, the well-to-do, the uptown girl, the downtown boy, the children, the elderly. the playing, fighting, sharing, swearing. there’s a lot to see if you’re willing to look.
with that intro, i’d like […]
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