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as I sat sadly by her side.

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As I sat sadly by her side
At the window, through the glass
She stroked a kitten in her lap
And we watched the world as it fell past
Softly she spoke these words to me
And with brand new eyes, open wide
We pressed our faces to the glass
As I sat sadly by her side

She said, father, mother, sister, brother,
Uncle, aunt, nephew, niece,
Soldier, sailor, physician, labourer,
Actor, scientist, mechanic, priest
Earth and moon and sun and stars
Planets and comets with tails blazing
All are there forever falling
Falling lovely and amazing

Then she smiled and turned to me
And waited for me to reply
Her hair was falling down her shoulders
As I sat sadly by her side

+1.

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I am a person who likes contrast in all thing in life.It took me years to understand life is not “black and white”.At least most my pictures are.

Sometimes “bleaching” out half a face with levels and light adds to the expression.

a men’s shirts works best on women

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From the same roll as last time – Adi is the easiest person to shoot from my very limited experience.

Life is good. The only hard thing is University – but I will get on top of that.

I’ve been offered a Polaris sd100 for 90$ and since I need a new lightmeter I might take it – if I like the testdrive. I only own one camera with a light meter now so I depend on it indoors and at night.

Memmory,speak!

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I think one of the main issues about my photography is memmory and how it works.
This picture shows how mine does.It’s not very loyal but it has lots of drawers.I wish I had all the keys.

This song really moves me.

Я сегодня вышел, ходил и падал, ходил и падал.
Я лежал и плакал о том, что мне ничего не надо.
Я бежал и думал о том, что плохо бежать по краю.
Только то и радует то, что я ничего не знаю.

Я упал, упал, упал…
Я устал, устал, устал…
Я бежал, спешил домой,
Там, где ты была со мной.

За окном светало, и темнело, и светлело.
То и дело падало что-то падало, то и дело.
Я закрыл окно, и вокруг меня ничего не стало.
Только солнце плыло и звенело и дрожало.

Никого напротив меня, напротив.
Только солнце против меня, напротив.
Я гляжу в огонь, он горит и светит.
Я лежу боюсь, что меня заметят.

Через годы-годы, через воды, через беды
Еду-еду у-у-у
Через беды-беды, через годы, через воды
Еду.
АукцЫон – Падал

Dad! I want a bycycle!

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The wonderful,wonderful Lena found her grandfathers portable Enlarger(UPA,35mm,folds into suitcase) and asked if I could use it.
I can.It might fit my tiny flat much better then the huge Meopta(which is better and handles 6×6 but is to big for my place).

I want to see if I can clean it up and work it.

What a wonderful coincidence.

wake up you sleepyhead

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АукцЫон в живую это весч. Даже новый матерьял неплохой,хотя конечно хотелось бы побольше старого. Интересно какова она книга Леонида Федорова(Мальчик как Мальчик).
Олега Гаркушу хочется взять к себе жить,кормить и гладить.

Еще я понял что пить Джонни Вокер из стеклянной бутылке из под боржоми забитой винной пробкой – пик гламура.

I didnt take a camera to the concert allthough the place is small and decently lit, I just enjoyed the music and a friendly shoulder that smelled of grapefruit.