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i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..

Saturday, April 12, 2008

a morning drive

This morning after a bad dream I found myself awake at five am,
I looked outside my window and saw thick fog in my garden. I
knew I wanted to hop into my car and take photographs so I did
by the time I reached the area I wanted the fog had disappeared,
but I was able to capture these two shots.

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