New York Spring
Is a festival of puddles and squashed pigeons and the wind that blows the trash across your path. But its lovely and light and dusty and bright. And I have to NOT get sucked into the grind.
posted by No Longer Active at 2:01 PM
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honey probably in the fall...
have to get permission to film, money, my sister's wedding, fares to drop, etc.
so actually, i have no clue. but i am coming -- definitely need to shoot a bit more. spring right now is amazing -- a really good one. but i'm wicked hungover this a.m. too bad we're not wasting the day together.
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