Friday, March 6, 2009
Day Fifty Five
These Buttercups were some first to bloom in our front yard. They managed to survive the snow. Spring is trying hard to arrive.
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"All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time’s relentless melt."— Susan Sontag
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