January 2010
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December 2009
112 posts
don’t talk about what you have done or what you are going to do
– thomas jefferson
this will also change
When I say I want to photograph someone, what it really means is that I’d like...
– Annie Leibovitz (via louobedlam)
It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in...
– Lemony Snicket, Horseradish: Bitter Truths You Can’t Avoid
…thank you Alyssa
seems odd...
it seems so odd, this time that we live in. we connect to others, sometimes around the world, or around the city. we are connected by small bits of text thrown together for us to read. seems so impersonal doesn’t it?
how can you weep for someone that has never said your name or seen your face? how can it affect you so hard? what is it about the few words and photographs that make a...
you are loved and so you are missed...
you know… i don’t let a lot of things bother me…. i can’t remember the last time i cried this much…
it seems weird how this funny little site called tumblr can have such an impact on you. a few months ago i started tumblr and i came across a the most amazing person going on a trip, sailing around the world. her name was Sara Wayland.
it seems so miniscule to follow someone or to have them...
thank you Sara…
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