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Glenn Capers


Premium (World), New York City

Beyond the Surface

In the day there is only one things to focus on. I call it The daily bread. At night one's horizon widens and it's up to one to jump in and express which ever.

Here walking the tracks between the line, I encounter for the pure love of seeing the thoughts of man. Anger, joy, fear, pain, hope and abandon realities.

He might not be a dentist, a doctor or even a corporate type. There are sub-cultures that maintain their own ways. As far as we know he could be at the top of his world, no reason to lock a door, while we struggle to pay bills, keep a home, and to pay for the success of children not to forget keep clothes on our backs that is embraced in our own society..

Here he freely express himself while we are tough to hold in emotions.

Who is the victim, him or us.

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