a momentary respite

torn poster
torn poster

We wandered through carparks, down grubby alley ways and along the main streets. I didn’t really come across anything that I wanted to go back to photograph. But I wasn’t really working. It was more a case of luxuriating in my body feeling cool and comfortable.

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