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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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3 comments:
Sarah came by Poet's this afternoon. She didn't mention seeing you there. Y'all may have missed each other. There wasn't any rain in the forecast for today, but the rain must not have known that! :)
Great shot of the Neilster :0) It was a beautiful day until the rains came. What was up with that? Love those frozen hot chocolates. Wish I had one right now!
Knox would say "HMMMMMM!!!"
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