from the kazi archives: it’s out of love, baby

Winter 2005.

Worst year of my life. Arafat Kazi and the girl who worked at the Fluevog store in Boston.

– cataloged as yr guess good as mine –


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"And you will know manhood as something that you have reached only when it has passed. Childhood can never leave you, because it does not exist... Death is an illusion that a drunkard dreamt in his delirium. A man never dies." — René Le Corbier, Deceit and Lies, 1951.