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2013 and the past permeates. My parent's 25 year old home is a smokey wreck from a boiler eruption. In order to save some of mine, I stayed over to oversee the clean-up crew. Soot, grime, and dust is floating in the air. Finding it's way into our nasal passages. Clinging to everything we hold dear. I hold. 'What is important' is the question we all must ask ourselves, I suppose, when shit burns. There's no fire, but here I am putting it out none the less.
fantastic composition... I really dig it with the text, it gives it context. another fantastic portrait.
ReplyDeleteOhhhhh, thanks sooo much for taking a looksy. xo
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