Photo credit goes to Dr. S.
And us, perched on our olive brocade sofas in New City, we also have no idea how long we will be here in this surreal space caught between different extremes and not knowing in which direction to look...
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"Oh like a bird on the wire,
Like a drunk in a midnight choir i have tried in my way to be free."
my big kisses to you all
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