Watching New York I Love You

This series of films is completely intoxicating. Can’t wait for the Brazil one.

I walk past your
flower room every day.

I see you,
but I say nothing.

I’m so afraid
to look at you.

Oh, girl.

You say I’m the strongest.
I say you’re the kindest.

You ask me where I’m going.
I point to the ocean.

Oh, girl.

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