Sunday, April 25, 2010

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I piece my life together

Pretending to see whats wrong

I sit and look out this window and feel the wind

kiss my skin

Wishing the wind could pick me up

and take me away


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I never question what to do, it tells me what to do. The photographs make themselves with my help. ~Ruth Bernhard
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