life happens around the edges, like in a holiday snapshot, it's what you don't see what counts. the most important thing in the photo is the person behind the camara, but can the photographer capture herself in the image? sometimes i see myself outside of myself, disengaged. i look back at my past and it doesn't belong to me anymore. abandoned. i've forgotten all of it, erased it, involuntarily.
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