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I like spies, because they document & archive. I've always liked photographers and photos for the same reason. All the same, I appreciate my dreams as an intangible layer of photos from my past. I recall a lot of my dreams. Ever since I was a kid. Day dreams & night dreams. Days. connecting to the scenes I see play out at night. 
    BLURRR. NYC BLURRR<3 I love this phat city. 

I know you are here and that's because I am me & you are you. 
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I am very impressed w the style of whims and wit of the Light. the system and the order... Every time. I try to unwrap the plastic perforated packaging, it never unwraps on the perforated line. It's always torn down sideways and not satisfying. But then ----->   ˗ˏˋ ✸ ˎˊ˗.        a sweet
 release from the world ᛝ

crescent 
moon sparks
cream
soft shouts

brown warm cozy safe safe cute handsome cute kind smart skater math hands veins words eyes squish words smile cherub kindness tenderness friends fl giggles

Can you turn me inside out?
Well why would you want to do that anyways?

Tension.
Blossoming in the winter.
How can u bloom under snow?
How could 1 possibly bloom under snow & ice?