I often think of the image only I can see now, and of which I’ve never spoken. It’s always there, in the same silence, amazing. It’s the only image of myself I like, the only one in which I recognize myself, in ...
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Photo by Ian Turnell
I often think of the image only I can see now, and of which I’ve never spoken. It’s always there, in...
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