

Today I went with my friend
Shayda to see her collection of photos,"Lonely Children," at a gallery called
Sleeping Giant. It was a surreal feeling to see my face on the wall, hoping someone would recognize me. I'm sure Shayda felt a similar surreal-ness, seeing her work on display for anyone to judge.
The series looked great all framed and hanged and tamed. The photos seemed liked friends, not lonely at all. They belonged together.
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