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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 porch swing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label porch swing. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Day Two Hundred Thirty Two 2013

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Terrific Tuesday A day without bubbles is a day without joy. Grandson Knox lulled to sleep in his swing, holding a bubble wand that is h...
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Thursday, August 9, 2012

Day Two Hundred Twenty Two 2012

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Back porch swing fall down, go boom this morning with hubby Neil, daughter Kelly and grandson Knox sitting on it. Neil was on the side that...
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Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Day Two Hundred Thirteen 2012

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One Of Those Randomness Days~~~Sky Over My House~~Porch Swing~~Robin~~Macro Mason Jar Bubble~~Macro Red M&M~~ Dark Chocolate Peanut M...
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