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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, November 11, 2013

Day Three Hundred Fifteen 2013

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Happy Veterans Day to all the men and women, past and present, who serve this country in the armed forces and keep America the land of the ...
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Sunday, November 10, 2013

Day Three Hundred Fourteen 2013

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My Aunt Joy Brown, who will celebrate her 99th birthday on December 4, is a legend in her hometown of Gainesboro, which is located in Jacks...
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Saturday, November 9, 2013

Day Three Hundred Thirteen 2013

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One of our upstairs bedrooms [guess it’s a good thing daughter Kelly doesn’t live here anymore] has temporarily become my hubs Neil’s RC ai...
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Friday, November 8, 2013

Day Three Hundred Twelve 2013

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Random Pics Of Autumn Beauty And Blessings From The Week That Was ~ HAPPY TGIF! Is not this a true autumn day? Just the still ...
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Thursday, November 7, 2013

Day Three Hundred Eleven 2013

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“I made it with my bare hands,” said Grandson Elijah this afternoon after school as he answered my question about how he made this fabulous...
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