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    Angst and the City

    The Big City is said to be the capital of anxiety. Not exactly the best place I could think of, to escape my own trouble. But there I was. A bit lost, of course. How did I end up here? A kink for chaos? Or was I supposed to just dump mine there and leave? During my short visit, I captured fragments of the general mood. Or maybe was I drawn to some kind of mirror effect.

    Angst and the City