I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Wednesday, May 13, 2026
Urban poetry
It doesn't get much more urban than this: Times Square on a winter's evening this past February.
I seldom carry a real camera around any more, and can't remember why I happened to have it with me that day. Maybe I thought I'd take something I could use in my class this semester—the theme was photography—but it took me three months to get around to looking at the pictures and classes ended last Saturday.
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