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This is me.

I take pictures. I write crap.
You like pictures and you like crap.

Everyone loves a mystery;

sprinkled with urban decay,

somewhat indicative of our society,

and the shadows in our peripheral vision,

mixed with a story,

alone but never lonely,

at times desolate,

but mostly familiar:

they take us home and away.
This is an art journal (dumping ground).
So say something here, because that's nice, or just add me.
There's just one reason this is friends-only: I like to know who's looking at this.
Carry on bravely.
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But if mixed with the colors of feeling put there by soul; there can be many descriptions, but only like souls, will be able to interpret the kaleidoscope.
You’ve been added to my neighborhood. Because you rock, and have one hell of poetic soul, if not that then for the simple interest of having interests in poems on napkins. Oh yeah I saw your post on mycollegebuddy. ^_^
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poetry on napkins..i should make a collage of those soon. so many ideas, not enough time.
welcome!
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