22nd and Capp. Vi una forma Baconesque en el espejo, but I fixated on the fog, the fuzz, and the creamy apricot hue that melted into Dani's bathroom. Sunlight in the bathroom is not something that I'm used to. It felt strange and I loved it. Creamy, California butterscotch light...like Joni sings about... I felt like I was on vacation for a second. Then I was on a plane bound for JFK, bound for an E train to Crown Heights, bound for a snowy pallet of blue white grey light...no apricots in sight.
17 January 2010
El Espejo de Dani
22nd and Capp. Vi una forma Baconesque en el espejo, but I fixated on the fog, the fuzz, and the creamy apricot hue that melted into Dani's bathroom. Sunlight in the bathroom is not something that I'm used to. It felt strange and I loved it. Creamy, California butterscotch light...like Joni sings about... I felt like I was on vacation for a second. Then I was on a plane bound for JFK, bound for an E train to Crown Heights, bound for a snowy pallet of blue white grey light...no apricots in sight.
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MIRALOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
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