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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 12, 2012

Day One Hundred Three 2012

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If you want your life to be a magnificent story, then begin by realizing that you are the author and everyday you have the opp...
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Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Day One Hundred Two 2012

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The sun was warm but the wind was chill. You know how it is with an April day. ~Robert Frost
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Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Day One Hundred One 2012

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The Hula Hoop lives! Two bored grand kids resorted to showing off their skills with this big plastic circle this afternoon af...
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Monday, April 9, 2012

Day One Hundred 2012

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I searched for my lost shaker of salt, as Jimmy Buffett sings, but I couldn't find it anywhere. On Easter Sunday, my fam...
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Sunday, April 8, 2012

Day Ninety Nine 2012

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The sweetest Easter Peeps ever! Grandson Knox, Grand daughter Shelby, and Grandson Elijah. Happy Easter!
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