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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 heat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label heat. Show all posts
Saturday, June 30, 2012

Day One Hundred Eighty Two 2012

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IT WAS SO HOT….. I tried to fry an egg on the street this afternoon (didn’t want to have to clean up the sidewalk where people walk—except...
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Friday, June 29, 2012

Day One Hundred Eighty One 2012

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Summer has set in with its usual severity. ~Samuel Taylor Coleridge There’s nothing else I can add to that! Happy TGIF, everyone!
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Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Day One Hundred Seventy Nine 2012

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Heat, ma'am! it was so dreadful here, that I found there was nothing left for it but to take off my flesh and sit in my bones. ~Sydney ...
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Friday, September 2, 2011

Day Two Hundred Forty Five 2011

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I told my Grandpeeps, Shelby and Elijah, this afternoon that there is an old saying that goes, "It's so hot you could fry an egg on...
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