Looking over, the steps ended against an angled wall creating these perfectly sized nooks where I envisioned somebody curling up and hiding from the world for a while. In the same idea as the laundromat self-portrait, I intentionally wanted myself to be only a small little part of the big picture, so as almost not to be seen at first, but surprised by upon closer inspection.
Monday, February 13, 2006
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Bookmarks:
- Texas Gurl (The first blog I picked up reading, and I'm still hooked!)
- Callahan Photography (Why is this girl not world famous?)
- Nanabear
- The Last Ditch (My Hero. My Role Model. Whom I hope to become some day. Perpetuating my love of Canadians)
- Michelle (Unfortunately not Canadian, but from Seattle, and that's close enough to count as cool in my book)
- Shutterbug!
- Diva Cow Girl (refreshingly frank and honest)
- The Sweet Life Photography (Heidi, a hometown photography enthusiast)
- Boinkology.com (Actual intellectual (and often humorous) discourse on intercourse)
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