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Oct 06, 2004 21:36

click. the camera shutter goes off.
click. the flash goes off.

standing there against the plain white backdrop, i never felt my nakedness more keenly but i stare into his eyes and they reassure me. he crafts his living based on those hands and he sees this harsh, cruel world through the lens but somehow, everything becomes strangely beautiful.

click. click.we don't need words when we have pictures.
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