Month: August 2015
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Ballad of the backpack begins.
It’s the night before first grade starts. I guess I’ve lived through multiple (somewhere around 30+) of these nights, but this one is different. By my front door there’s a Spiderman backpack filled with lined notebooks… clear plastic book covers… pencils… Everything is still innocent. Everything is still fresh-faced and calm. Bracing for the change. And…
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Fifty-Two Frames: Fire
Week 35: Fire The Big One. That time we sat in a theater and watched the sun die.
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Fifty-Two Frames: Wabi Sabi
Week 34: Wabi Sabi Country House. The Tasma House, Daylesford, country Victoria, Australia
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Nettles update: seventeen months
We’re traveling and you’re traveling, mostly upright, mostly walking, mostly like a drunk. But you’re fierce and you’re just about there. And you’ve discovered a love of climbing in giant teeth. And you’ll eat your pizza how you damn well choose. And you’ll scare away the animals you damn well choose.
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Fifty-Two Frames: Night Photography
Week 33: Night Photography A Light in the Attic
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Fifty-Two Frames: Edited by Someone Else
Week 32: Edited by Someone Else New.
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Fifty-Two Frames: Magic Hour
Week 31: Magic Hour Grass is golder.