
Left shoulder, right shoulder. His right, on our left. To describe the frame, I’m always turning myself around and into the frame, then looking back out at myself. Every day, every 1/24th of a second, I steel myself to meet my eyes. Hey. ⠀
Left shoulder, right shoulder. His right, on our left. To describe the frame, I’m always turning myself around and into the frame, then looking back out at myself. Every day, every 1/24th of a second, I steel myself to meet my eyes. Hey. ⠀