the tailor, late at night.
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Tokyo, 2024.12.17
I shot this from the street one evening, heading for a year-end drinks party.
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twenty-seven years and one million words
I shot this from the street one evening, heading for a year-end drinks party.
Collections containing this photo.
The only intuitive interface is the nipple. After that, it's all learned.
—-Bruce Ediger