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Arbitrary pondering of an adolescent mind. Was I? The worst part is, we never even met. I guess I really realized .

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Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. There is only you and your camera. The limitations in your photography are in yourself, for what we see is what we are. How awesome is this? .