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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

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Day One Hundred Twenty

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Drive-by shooting: I drove by the courthouse and shot a picture. The flags on the north side of the courthouse were whipping in the gusty wi...
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Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Day One Hundred Nineteen

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My sister Jane and me at cardio-sculpt class back in March, but it represents a typical Wednesday afternoon for us between 4:15 and 5:15. (D...
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Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Day One Hundred Eighteen

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Grandpa Neil got a little help from grandson Elijah this afternoon, out in the sunshine in the backyard, planting ferns. Good times. Great m...
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Monday, April 27, 2009

Day One Hundred Seventeen

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Are you next in line for swine flu? I remember that strain of flu from back in the day when Gerald Ford was president. There were people who...
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Sunday, April 26, 2009

Day One Hundred Sixteen

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Project 365, a picture a day for a year, is what this blog is all about. But it's also about scrap booking the pictures I take. Here is ...
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