i write books and take photos
i used to think life was a tragedy—now i know that its a comedy
i am limited—i can only do so much—and at that point i must stop—be still—and do nothing
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▵dirt
originally i thought this picture was nothing
on second look its my favorite of the day
in filtering i only deepened the colors a touch
you can tell its a snapshot cause its a little blurry
the bridge reminds me of a w or an h
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