Friday Night By Amy Shelver

It’s Friday night, and the wheels are starting to turn.
There is jazz in the air and dance on the streets.

The impatient stars are starting to align.

Are you ready? To be up there?

At the dizzying heights, moving to those sultry beats?
I’m coming. As I’ve always been…

You get everything you ever ask for.

"Joy" photograph by Henrique Pacini
Joy (2017) l Henrique Pacini l Digital photograph l Brazil l Not for sale

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