Haunting Myself with Memories of You

I saw this image as I was viewing student exhibits at the Glassell School of Art. It was on a Sunday and no one else was on the same floor, or possibly even in the building except for the security guard at the front door. The shadows of the mannequins through the window of one of the locked classrooms caught my eye. The frosted glass made the shapes blurry and indistinct - there was no manipulation of the image.

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