Bilbao Basque Country, November 2011
For months I saw her there at this building. I told Andion I wanted to take her picture. I would give her what little money I had to spare and watch. I would think to old silent films, to poems I’ve never written or heard. Very few people saw her standing there, I liked to watch them too, and the one’s who saw her. We are able to love everyone, we just have to see them.