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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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Monday, November 14, 2011

Day Three Hundred Eighteen 2011

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" The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sear." ...
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