"He frightened me because I felt his feeling for beauty was like an illness; as though some unfamiliar, deforming virus had passed through his simple mother to him, and was even then--he was in his mid-thirties--something neither of them had begun to understand." V.S. Naipaul, A Way in the World
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
The Empire State Building: Two Shots from Greenpoint, Brooklyn
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