"There is a fragrance in the air, a certain passage of a song, an old photograph falling out from the pages of a book, the sound of somebody's voice in...
You use your real voice with those you love, and you cannot be phony with those who know you well.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
You use your real voice with those you love, and you cannot be phony with those who know you well.