TW Collins:
All of the people you used to run into but never do now...
TW Collins:
Busy old fool, unruly Sun...
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Saint Francis is Listening
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Love, Janis
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It's an odd thing, but anyone who disappears is said to be seen in San Francisco ~ Oscar Wilde
TW Collins:
"Zixic" San Franciscan Fence Adventures
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In Body Language, the words, "happiness" and "friendship", are universal
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Divine Secrets of the "Yeyi" Sisterhood
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Lonely runs both ways...
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Olivia balked at the notion that she had too much junk in her trunk
TW Collins:
If anyone wants to know what "spirit" is, or what "God’s fragrance" means, lean your head toward him or her. Keep your face there close...
TW Collins:
little surfer, little one
TW Collins:
but mama, that's where the fun is!
TW Collins:
Lunar Polaroid | Eastman Kodak - NASA Project | 1962
TW Collins:
Hotel del Coronado | Coronado, California | 1962
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You shall be my roots and I will be your shade...
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this little light of mine...
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Somebunny to Love :or: White Rabbit
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don't put all your eggs in one basket
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big picture | giant camera
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Between the conception and the creation | Between the emotion and the response | Falls the shadow
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Samovar
TW Collins:
on your honor
TW Collins:
imagine nothing to kill or die for
TW Collins:
your life can change... in a flash
TW Collins:
i'm driving your girlfriend home
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this flat earth
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Sticks and Stones
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I didn't ask for the @nal probe!
TW Collins:
S.O.L.
