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35mm film, olympus stylus zoom70 |
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vodka & iced tea... which explains the grain. 50mm f/1.8 iso 1600 "and can't get shoot shit like this when i'm awake" |
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a post card created in honor of my dear cousin's 27th birthday |
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featured: zoe mag |
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working. and suddenly i'm productive. |
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she got past me but i'm still wishing |
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the hike up mount monadnock was intense and brutal and worth it. the views were spectacular. i loved the burnt oranges and reds of prematurely turned leaves next to the stubborn greens confused by the unseasoned warmth. ponds and lakes and shadows from clouds. it was beautiful. my body is tender with the ache from a healthy over-exertion. i feel revitalized.
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we sat at the family breakfast diner across the road and talked and understood. we discussed college and sex and exhaustion and what fidelity means to us. we ate toast and pancakes (with fruit) and watched the local news station on the old television mounted to the wall. i convinced you to leave your phone number on a napkin for the busboy and we left shortly after.
he called a few days later but you didn't get that 'spark'. at least the coffee was strong.
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for years i would dream about water. i used to sacrifice sleep in order to find out what it meant. i scoured every dreamer's dictionary known. it wasn't until i spent eight days in a floating house that i finally became rested. |
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montreal, quebec |
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