My photos are from far away but carry the same sentiment. Mostly because there are parts of 109 that were so integral in my evolution that they can never be removed from me. The sentiment carries with it the same colors. Brick Red. Grass Green. August blue skies. Echos of both the past and future. Its nice to be in a land of color again. To sit in this very moment and feel the intensity of the sun, the utter refreshment of something as simple as water, the appreciation of beauty in something as organic as a string of black and white beans.
Sunday, February 11, 2007
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