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| a year ago: as i gripped the body of my camera and carefully looked through the eyepiece to see exactly what i was capturing, i saw my sisters delicate hands, gently cupping a twig, as if it were an offering. a friend told me once that a seed must die in order for it to spring into life. nature is so beautiful. |
May 10, 2012
spring
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