Nastya Polikarpova
Physical
The window of this taxi and I have something in common.
We are breathed on by strangers, covered by countless, dirty fingerprints, stained with coffee, oil, grease; it wears the poor window out, an exhaustion that a car wash cannot cleanse away.
Author : Nastya Polikarpova
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The window of this taxi and I have something in common.
We are breathed on by strangers, covered by countless, dirty fingerprints, stained with coffee, oil, grease; it wears the poor window out, an exhaustion that a car wash cannot cleanse away.