

the battle cry of the westto begin: i am a girl living in a suburb not far from los angeles. in the few burgeoning weeks of this year california has its retribution for a few years of drought; pouring rain, coming down in buckets, enough to make newscasts for ages about near-drownings in the l.a. basin and trailer homes succumbing to the natural disaster of rain. at 5 pm the people rush to their houses and breathe stale air, grumble about the weather, stretch their salaries for pennies on the dollar, look for happiness. or don't. they pull no punches, save no face, wear drab clothes and smile toothless smiles at one another. i am luckier, and by the grace of good reasthe battle cry of the west
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"freedom is never the result of compromise" - ~nemophylia
i love your photos, though dont look at phots often, extremely beautiful works
i hope to see more soon
and i also enjoy a little dominic monaghan here and there. teehee
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Um, I love you, k?
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but the glow of their memories was far too weak, and their thoughts no longer had the clarity of fourteen years earlier. without a word, they passed each other, disappearing into the crowd. forever.
a sad story, don't you think?
they convey sooo much more emotion....it they remind me of being young....even though..i still am... ..wait..what? dont listen to me im crazy. 16 going on 45
and i say thanks.
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For the NoD BrotherhooD
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+Meg+
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..as soon as you came in, the a g o n y ...it went away...
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sad-and-delicate
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Any feedback Welcome [link]
It's not the length of your lens; it's the size of your aperature that counts.
Keep up the good work
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When Shutters Click
"Twelve significant photographs in any one year is a good crop." - Ansel Adams
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a ghost is all that's left of everything we swore we never would forget.
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