Snapshots of life lately,
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| [K]night bus |
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| pretty colors of the bus |
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| The first photo on the roll |
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| Our back door that goes to nowhere |
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| fungi |
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| The neighbor's |
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| you have to look up |
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| carpets rugs |
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| b l u e self reflection |
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| I always wanted a room like this as a child |
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| alien guarding the public telephone |
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| old news |
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| me, with a fancy doughnut |
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| me, smiling with the fancy doughnut |
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| in the Museum with the works of Carrie Mae Weems |
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| In the museum: Carrie Mae Weems |
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| Zack, in the museum |
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| Museum staff |
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| me, with the works of Carrie Mae Weems |
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| Looking out of the Museum |
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| Museum |
what do you call a pickled deer?
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