«I flung my jacket over my shoulder, Frank Sinatra style.
I was full of references. He was full of light and shadow.
"It's back," he said.
He took a few more shots.
"I got it."
"How do you know?"
"I just know."
He took twelve pictures that day.
Within a few days he showed me the contact sheet.
"This one has the magic," he said.
When I look at it now, I never see me. I see us.»
patti smith, just kids
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