leaves burn red as seasons change
thoughts of what once was
or what is to come
continue to blur
through eyes blue
and ears worn
we both know you are hoping for a hand
but seeing red is not a good look
and you are beginning to
c h a n g e
though tiresome
something is coming
lou and foccacia in the afternoon chicago, illinois 120mm |
in his studio 02 los angeles, california 120mm |
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