Must hydrate between bouts of dehydration. He tells me he likes particularly this photo because it seems to stage a furtive conversation among the inebriated glasses while blurry, unidentifiable humans are scattered in the background. If that is the case, I wonder what they are saying. Could they be discussing us?
Beer in Toronado was simply exquisite. Photo one is my favorite. It appears to be stylized but in an unassuming way. It looks like a frozen instant in a film. As I write these lines, I find myself returning to it to try to figure out why I like it so much. I still do now know.
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