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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

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Day Two Hundred Ninety Eight 2012

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Grandpeeps Elijah and Shelby hanging out with the scarecrow that Shelby named Jeff. Jeff has been around every Autumn since Shelby was four...
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Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Day Two Hundred Ninety Seven 2012

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Neil and I voted today, waiting in a long line with other early voters, but the process went quickly—pray, sign in, press the button, then ...
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Monday, October 22, 2012

Day Two Hundred Ninety Six 2012

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Our flag means all that our fathers meant in the Revolutionary War. It means all that the Declaration of Independence meant. It means justi...
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Sunday, October 21, 2012

Day Two Hundred Ninety Five 2012

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  "October is a symphony of permanence and change." ~Bonaro W. Overstreet
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Saturday, October 20, 2012

Day Two Hundred Ninety Four 2012

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It’s been two weeks since Neil and I have seen grandson Knox and his mom and dad. This kid is growing and changing so quickly. He st...
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