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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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Sunday, February 6, 2011

Day Thirty Seven 2011

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You are the salt of the earth. But if the salt loses its saltiness, how can it be made salty again? It is no longer good for anything, excep...
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Saturday, January 15, 2011

Day Fifteen 2011

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"And here is the key To a house far away Where I used to live As a child. They tore down the building When I moved away And left the ke...
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Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Day Three Hundred Forty Two

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Rainy Day Invasion Of The Nutcrackers Rainy, windy day today. Wonder how long these rain drops stayed suspended before they fell. I didn...
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