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Day One :: Lost #wideopen2017 I feel like I've lost that yearning to discover new ways of expressing myself. Creativity, the spark. The excitement I felt when I rediscovered my camera. I miss that. I suppose it's that way with any new discovery, or the lo
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Day Two :: Need #wideopen2017 I need to cut myself a break. To appreciate the beauty of my now, and not downplay it's significance for where I think I ought to be. When you work for yourself, it seems that there are always a million things to get done. Bi
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Day 3 :: Abandoned #wideopen2017 Up the street lived an old, cantankerous Polish women on almost two acres in an dirty white farm house with a hodgepodge of sheds and outbuildings surrounding her. She had a strong accent and a sharp tongue and drove an ol
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Day 4 :: Desire #wideopen2017 There is a levelness, an evening factor, that occurs when we take public transportation. No matter our bank accounts, we still sit on the same seats in the subways and hold onto the same safety bars on the bus. In small ways,
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Day 5 :: Intention #wideopen2017 Early last year, on a quest to create space in my photography and my life, I donated half of my wardrobe, half of my bookcase and decided that outside of client work, I'd give my cameras a rest, relying mostly on my iPhone
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Day 6 :: See #wideopen2017 I don't love the mess, but I do love this scene. Before scrapbooking became a "thing", I used to make photo albums/scrapbooks of all of my travels and big occasion, cause that's what we used to shoot on film. I'd cut out words f