The Lonely Window


the lonely window…

the last one lit; therein, the enthusiasm of the committed? sometimes I feel like this is me — wherever I am. but I will leave this meditation, this notion of the committed to merely focused.

as it was, I shot this from my office, in NYC – late in closing one night…prepping for another day…

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