“Newspapers appeared like oracles on your doorstep- gilded fragments of anonymous love.” — Susan Rich Copy Share Image
“I photograph you every morning In a cruel attempt to capture A formal souvenir of what I love” — Susan Rich Copy Share Image
“Newspapers appeared like oracles on your doorstep- gilded fragments of anonymous love.” — Susan Rich Copy Share Image
“I photograph you every morning In a cruel attempt to capture A formal souvenir of what I love” — Susan Rich Copy Share Image
