the poetics of photography

writing with pixels

So these days I’ve traded pictures for words but there’s no denying how much I miss getting behind the lens.

Nancy was the prom queen when we were back in school. These days, she’s queen bee to a duo of gorgeous boys.

Crap, I’m getting old.

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