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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

Showing posts with label Day One Hundred Seventy Three. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Day One Hundred Seventy Three. Show all posts
Monday, June 22, 2009

Day One Hundred Seventy Three

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Can you find a four leaf clover in this mess of tall grass in our backyard? My mom is fond of saying 'It's a jungle out there.' ...
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