I should start carrying a camera again. Last Friday, there was a man playing a hurdy-gurdy outside the Harvard Book Store. I'd never seen one in real life. I didn't recognize any of the tunes. I had Winterreise stuck in my head for the rest of the day.
Also, there now exist color photographs of post-earthquake-and-fire San Francisco.
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Also, there now exist color photographs of post-earthquake-and-fire San Francisco.
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