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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 rainy night. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rainy night. Show all posts
Thursday, December 5, 2013

Day Three Hundred Thirty Nine 2013

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Heading across the courthouse square on a rainy blustery Thursday evening. Feels like Friday for some reason. I guess I’m ready for the wee...
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Monday, November 26, 2012

Day Three Hundred Thirty One 2012

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“Rainy days and Mondays always get me down.” Not really. Mondays don’t bother me much—other than it’s laundry day around my house—and we co...
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Monday, February 8, 2010

Day Thirty Nine

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The Next Wave Of Winter Weather Looking out my back door at the bare limbs of the Cherry tree all lit up by the street light and all covered...
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