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| this is a picture i took of lisa goldman just after we had time to go down and take a look. after all the shit had blown over. this is one of the best photos i've ever taken. she seems to be inhaling. but i suppose that its the look in her eyes of resignment and strength, her complete awareness, utter sadness and her simple, feminine beauty that speaks novels and years of close friendship and love and wildness. when you go through something like this with someone, you have a love that never dies. |