What a strange vintage we are. Constantly needing to photograph each thing, each moment. What other species demands to self archive everything? The same information, experiences, places visually captured over and over again.
What do we expect to learn from it; from taking a picture of it all?
Jun 30, 2016
Gravel at 75
Golden Pink Sunset. A white cloud races to the sky from behind.
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