Posts from the ‘Moods’ Category
it’s the only way i know.
brooklyn. c train downtown.
tri-x 400
leica m3
50mm collapsible
abstract emotions cast shadows in my mind.
near brooklyn college, brooklyn
tri-x 400
leica m3
cv 21mm
Coney Island, Brooklyn.
cross-processed
Velvia 100 (exposed at 200)
Leica M3
CV 21mm
she carries the weight of the world between her shoulders
She prays on the train
Because that is where she finds peace
She prays for joy and wonderment and creativity
While all of us watch
Hoping that one of her prayers
Is about us.
stolen embrace
flatbush on the 5 train.
It starts with the letter “$.”
flower child, i know you don’t know me, and I know I don’t know you, but tell me, honestly, what do you find most frightening about me? is it my face? perhaps my style of dress? or is the wonder you have in that mind of yours about what’s in my bag? whether it’s something friendly or maybe hostile? it’s hard to say, isn’t it, flower child?
we thought we were going to take over the world. that’s why we came here. that’s why we felt we belonged here. but after several years, nothing has really changed, except for a few more lost dreams. now i don’t know how to leave.
maybe tomorrow, originally uploaded by Rufus Mangrove.
i’ve been down and i’m wondering why
these little black clouds keep walking around
with me
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eX3KrXFAsd0
broadway
manhattan
e v e r y d a y aperture 