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You are shy and awkward, discomforted by being on the other end, the "wrong" end of the camera. I had the need to capture that moment, where, in a picosecond, all your fears and hopes and dreams and insecurities and anxieties are visible ( Read more... )

I'm thinking ten point Trebuchet MS, twelve point Garamond, eleven point Helvetica. I'm thinking justified paragraphs and bullet point enumerations. I'm thinking quotation marks, semi colons and italicizing. I'm thinking hypertextual and intertextual and self-referencing.

I think less about what to say but more on how to say it.

One morning, as I spread butter onto bread, I had fantasies of a forever with her ( Read more... )

Forgiving yourself is the easy part. Letting go is the hard part.

The only things that were certain were the stars on my ceiling, the tissue in my hand and the cigarette in the other. But over wire, and in through telephonic ether you said you'd never leave me. In a fleeting moment morbid, I was hoping you would, and thus make me entitled to, ( Read more... )

Someone I knew once told me that adolescent anorexia is more than just size-oriented body image problem. Rather, he said, it is a retreat from the pains of going from child to adult, a desire to remain young forever ( Read more... )

Yes is the best thing that can be said in a no environment.