Going through life with the lens cap off
I remember writing my name in freshly poured cement as a child. But, when nature does it, it's all good.
Yes, I really liked coming across this moment frozen in time. This stretch of sidewalk had lots of leaf impressions.
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Sidewalk, East Village
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I remember writing my name in freshly poured cement as a child. But, when nature does it, it's all good.
Yes, I really liked coming across this moment frozen in time. This stretch of sidewalk had lots of leaf impressions.
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