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I met someone whom I thought was a magnificent angel, and then in a single sweep her feathered wings wounded me.
This is part 2 of a series. One night as she lay sleeping I could hear her breathing on the phone. It was a rare opportunity. I quickly set up the easel, grabbed a set of colored charcoal sticks, and sort of gestured her breathing patterns from soft and slow to quick and harsh. I imagined that the colors represented what she might have been dreaming.
Left preserved only as a physical memory fragment, nothing more.
This is part 2 of a series. One night as she lay sleeping I could hear her breathing on the phone. It was a rare opportunity. I quickly set up the easel, grabbed a set of colored charcoal sticks, and sort of gestured her breathing patterns from soft and slow to quick and harsh. I imagined that the colors represented what she might have been dreaming.
Left preserved only as a physical memory fragment, nothing more.
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1445x2017px 545.05 KB
Make
Panasonic
Model
DMC-FZ20
Shutter Speed
10/80 second
Aperture
F/2.8
Focal Length
7 mm
ISO Speed
80
Date Taken
Jan 1, 2010, 5:18:37 PM
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That is amazing and beautiful!