Fragments of Noir
Hopperesque
Thursday 5 July 2018
Like a Flame
These are the words we dimly hear ; You, sent out beyond your recall, go to the limits of your longing. Embody me. Flare up like a flame and make big shadows i can move in.
Rainer Maria Rilke
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Randolph St, Chicago
1954
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