Sometimes on the Streets:It Rains
It is Cold
It is Windy
It is Lonely
The plane tree seeds drive me (and my eyes) insane
A dog poop appears out of nowhere and I step in it
My feet hurt
There are too many low-flying pigeons
There are too many wheelie suitcases and nobody knows how to drive them
My contact lens splits and I'm flyin' blind. And in pain
And Sometimes on the Streets, I get lucky. I get to meet and photograph two beautiful girls at once.
Sisters
Julia (above) and Lucy (below).
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