wmcisnowhere: on Sixth Avenue
wmcisnowhere: Gandhi watches over her
wmcisnowhere: empty bottles, all stopped
wmcisnowhere: Doorway
wmcisnowhere: man in brown
wmcisnowhere: off with their heads
wmcisnowhere: between Floors 3 and 4
wmcisnowhere: white lines
wmcisnowhere: pink and blue
wmcisnowhere: a man reflects
wmcisnowhere: reflection of a streetlamp
wmcisnowhere: starry night in a puddle
wmcisnowhere: "This," he said clearly, "is what I had once done."
wmcisnowhere: striped
wmcisnowhere: all souls
wmcisnowhere: scarred
wmcisnowhere: her neck
wmcisnowhere: slip #5
wmcisnowhere: morning on the ferry
wmcisnowhere: mobile
wmcisnowhere: red gaze (2)
wmcisnowhere: pink and yellow
wmcisnowhere: heartbreakers
wmcisnowhere: threesome
wmcisnowhere: to the right, to the right
wmcisnowhere: subway art