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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

Monday, October 14, 2013

Day Two Hundred Eighty Seven 2013

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“My favorite word is 'pumpkin.' You are a pumpkin. Or you are not. I am.” ~Harrison E. Salisbury My grandpeeps, Shelby an...
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Sunday, October 13, 2013

Day Two Hundred Eighty Six 2013

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“I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.” ~L.M. Montgomery,  Anne of Green Gables Perfect weather for a wa...
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Saturday, October 12, 2013

Day Two Hundred Eighty Five 2013

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This is my favorite time of year, and it seems to be happening without me. Or maybe I haven’t been paying attention lately. Neil and I were...
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Friday, October 11, 2013

Day Two Hundred Eighty Four 2013

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Everything in life is somewhere else, and you get there in a car.  ~E.B. White Congratulations to my sweet sixteen year old niece, Julia, ...
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Thursday, October 10, 2013

Day Two Hundred Eighty Three 2013

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Some beach somewhere….there’s a big umbrella casting shade over an empty chair, palm trees growing, warm breeze is blowing. I picture myself...
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