Photographing along the Hudson, on my way to Peekskill, New York, to visit friends (I’ll always associate with Bill Brown, the racist handyman that would work for my father building a strange giant bar in the basement and cleared lovely woods, turning them into sterile suburban lawn), while looking out the train window.
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