Posts in Category: Contax G1

backstreet, Quebec City

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Chateau Frontenac at night.

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Morning coffee, Quebec City.

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You’re going to take my picture?

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You run like a river runs to the sea.

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Crossroads

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Blood on the tracks

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All the people we used to know
They’re an illusion to me now
Some are mathematicians
Some are carpenter’s wives
Don’t know how it all got started
I don’t what they’re doing with their lives
But me I’m still on the road
Heading for another joint
We always did feel the same
We just saw it from a different point of view
Tangled up in Blue.

Bob Dylan: Tangled up in Blue.

Look up, waaay up, or, twins.

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