Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
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I want to give all our smiling-bedroom-eye photographs away to strangers
Extra dimensions of a photograph, fading rapidly
And you as well must die, beloved dust,
the comforting sounds of my computer
I miss you
I would have leapt at the innuendo you had strewn at my feet.
We turn our faces to what the eternal evening brings
Martine Stig
It's colder than it looks outside
Thoughts on a Grey Day
Streetlamps. Yellow roses. Everything glows.
you know you've been caught
At night, she still believes in him
When the ocean fell
Drink from the cup as if it's already broken
We had every gentle sound
The Simple Pleasure of Photography
multiple image pinhole camera
Bella Union
Memories are meant to fade : They're designed that way for a reason
Neutral Milk Hotel
animals
Here, the earth and the sky meet; fly high
I never dreamed I'd need so many people
Editor Log: November 2007
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