Daniel Quat, from Creative Black Book: Photography (1985)
me forced to come into this capitalist world and trying to live
Some of you never spent your formative years as a disembodied soul tethered to a suit of armor and it really shows
admit it, we’ve all fantasised about slow-dancing in the kitchen barefoot in our pyjamas at 2am in the arms of someone we love while old romantic jazz songs play softly on the radio