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I thought they sounded quiet. I'm not sure how much Jiff this is going to take. Cheeky monkeys! ha, ha.
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Summer Nights
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Matilda Bay
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Not All Who Wander Are Lost
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Bluegrass of Crawley
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Hot
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View from my Bed
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First Go at Manual on a Film Camera
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More Shooting up a Tree Pics
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Old Hollywood Shoot
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Perth turns to slumber as the Death Star approaches...
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Gaze
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Up a Tree #45627856878
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Photographing Ghosts
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Exposure
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If a moving train passes the station 5 minutes before the stationery train departs at 63kms per hour what colour is my pencil?
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Child is to Torch as Mother is to Push Processing
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Beneath the Shadows
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Jag (not Rolls)
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Lord of the Wot?
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Wink
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Come inside and meet the missus
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His granddaughter squeezing through.
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Birfday!
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I asked Steve to write "Love", and he wrote "Light Painting"
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Morning
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Cranky Boy 2011 Part 321334324
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Excommunication
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Windows of my Mind
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Joy to the World