New York City

Say this city has ten million souls,

Some are living in mansions, some are living in holes:

Yet there’s no place for us, my dear, yet there’s no place for us.

W.H. Auden

Shot on Lomography Potsdam Kino
The quote is from the opening lines of the poem Refugee Blues by W.H. Auden.

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