why I look down when I walk
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Every day, or every other day or when ever I feel like it, ramblings of an artist, photographer, enjoy-er of life and the paradoxes that brings.
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About Me
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- Not quite as old as dirt, but getting there. As happy as I choose to be at any given time. Delighted to share my humble but adequate opinion at any time. Trying to do the right thing because it is the right thing to do and doing the next right thing when I screw up... Leather Lips because that's what came up in spell check once when my name was typed in and true in some seasons!
2 comments:
More, please! Where are these and do you know how the images were made?
Those are neat. Same reason why I look down when I walk which sometimes is hazardous!
Funny -- Kristin saw the same random art images and took photos of them too !
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