среда, 27. фебруар 2013.

среда, 13. фебруар 2013.

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saw him across the street, he was standing alone, holding a fur coat and talking to himself. i went over, took a couple of pics, he never stopped talking, it sounded like a lecture of some sort. strangely enough, when i waved goodbye, he smiled and said thank you in the middle of his speech, and then continued on...makes you wander about all the grim and cranky people calling themselves normal...