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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 fire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fire. Show all posts
Sunday, November 24, 2013

Day Three Hundred Twenty Eight 2013

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On days like today, with temps in the 20s, we’d freeze in this old house without our trusty wood stove to keep up toasty. Something else to...
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Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Day Fifteen 2013

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Randomness I got this in my Christmas stocking~~a dark chocolate orange. I finally broke into it today and wondered why/how could I have l...
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Friday, January 4, 2013

Day Four 2013

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Signs Of Winter Neighbor kitty Lily hunkering down in the sunshine this frosty morning Dirty Snowman wishing for snow A blazing fire i...
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