It was a wrong number that started it, the telephone ringing three times in the dead of night, and the voice on the other end asking for someone he was not. —Paul Auster, City of Glass (1985)
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Would like a little more definition around the top of the lamp, and perhaps a little less definition of the face (fade it into the city background a bit). Nice concept but not crazy about the edit.