An American.

“You do your work as a photographer and everything immediately becomes past. Words are more like thoughts; the photographer’s picture is always surrounded by a kind of romantic glamor — no matter what you do, and how you twist it.” Robert Franck.

New York City (link to the NYC images only), Coney Island, candid, June 2013 (yup, I had clown for breakfast today).

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