day 18
i saw your face. on a sidewalk in chelsea. are you art. or reality. how is it to know that many people have seen you but don't know you. they have stepped on it. took a picture of it. is it like taking a picture of you. or just your piece of art? maybe they just ignore you.
Donnerstag, August 12, 2010
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