It's the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In L.A., nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something (Crash, 2004)
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O colectie (mereu crescanda!) cu fotografii facute lui Toma. Viata de zi cu zi a lui fi-miu, documentata ca la carte...
Dramatic... sfarsitul lumii... the end... O banala fotografie facuta de la un balcon, trecuta prin Photoshop si uploadata pe blog. Senzatii tari de la etajul 2... Si asta imi aduce aminte de niste versuri melodramatice: "Blessed be the Darkness for letting the light through..."
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