New York was an inexhaustible space, a labyrinth of endless steps, and no matter how far he walked, no matter how well he came to know it's neighbourhoods and streets, it always left him with the feeling of being lost. Lost, not only in the city, but within himself as well.
City of Glass
New York Trilogy
Paul Auster
1985
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Top - Vivian Maier
Bottm - Edward Burra
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