Magnificent Fluff
Gossamer is fragile. Fluff–it would appear–is everywhere, as tenacious as lint on black polyester. I only say this because I’m currently re-thinking my current obsession with photography. This is just a hobby for me, of course. An easy one. So easy, in fact, that I’m wondering (at least in my case) if it has begun to replace the ability to describe things in words. Everyday, awesome,…
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