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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 gazebo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gazebo. Show all posts
Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Day Two Hundred Forty 2013

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Won't you come into the garden? I would like my roses to see you.   ~Richard Brinsley Sheridan Neil and I had lunch in the rose garden...
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Monday, July 29, 2013

Day Two Hundred Ten 2013

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Miscellaneous Monday Lunch in the gazebo at Dogwood Park with my honey/hubby Neil ~ those cool breezes felt like fall ~ noisy there today ...
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