if only my heart would purge some of what took place. even writing now i fear that it will hear my relief and quickly inhale me back into what seemed as the darkest of hours( two weeks really). i will say no more yes i still fear it, still do not believe it is over. i am a deer standing still in the headlights and making a run for it in the dark.
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He has sad, lost eyes. I love him already.
that is an amazingly beautiful photo Nadia.
breathtaking, really. sometimes the writing exorcises, sometimes it fans the breath of fear.
your photography is so beautiful.
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