Shadows and light under the scaffolding on a sidewalk in Montreal.
I'm tempted to try to say something witty about how millions of American eyes are now turning longingly towards Canada, but I'm too heartsick and there's nothing funny about it.
I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Friday, November 11, 2016
Urban poetry
Shadows and light under the scaffolding on a sidewalk in Montreal.
I'm tempted to try to say something witty about how millions of American eyes are now turning longingly towards Canada, but I'm too heartsick and there's nothing funny about it.
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Canada,
geometries,
Montreal,
shadows,
street photography,
urban poetry
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