TITLE: Those who lose dreaming are lost
The sound of music floats down a dark street. I checked the time on my phone, it was 3:02am.
A young girl looks out a window and wishes she wasn’t alone. A drunk stumbles home in the distance.
Thoughts pushed to the back of my mind, I return to my bed and I close my eyes.
Then it was morning.
AUTHOR: David Cossini (Australia)
I’m a photographer and filmmaker from Australia.
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