The post-it on the door reads, in Arabic, baab. I take a lot of pictures of my house; you’d think it was a person I’d fallen in love with.
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- 10.04.10
A Proposal
I think your eyes throw back the light in ways the windows in this room were not built to handle. Your cheekbones line your face in shadows that flicker whenever your mouth moves. And your lips arch and tumble into a calculus of impossible curves.
I would like to capture these things on film, or to try. I would like to make you this proposal: may I take your picture?
