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fall.
It’s dust and leaves, sunshine and blue skies. The kind of
day that makes you wish you could throw your worries away and focus on the
sunshine playing on your face. The will dos and should dos fall to the side,
like the morning frost that burns off of the r...
fall.
fall.
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the archives, vol. 6: dust.
winter and christmas mean white on the other side of the ocean, but here it's red. because it came back with a great, red fury and the whole world felt it. it shoved its way down throats and in noses, weaseled between the screen and infiltrated the private ...
the archives, vol. 6: dust.
the archives, vol. 6: dust.
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london
i never saw her face. and yet i feel like i met her, know her. the air was crisp, too cold for just a thin sweater, and yet there she was. up on top of the staircase, intently focused on her subject and pouring it out on a blank canvas. the drab grey, blue,...
london
london
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the archives, vol. 4: joy.
we squeezed in the car and we drove.   when the cotton fields were still littered with white snow and the rain had a way of sneaking up with a terrifying wind, we drove on the red dirt that snaked through the land.   we drove to meet the people in a church ...
the archives, vol. 4: joy.
the archives, vol. 4: joy.
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let's go play on frozen lakes.
back when there was still buckets of snow and it was so cold your face hurt and your lungs protested every time you drew breath.   -20 is no joke. we went and froze and laughed and were thankful the the radioactive lake (we're 90% sure it is at least...) wa...
let's go play on frozen lakes.
let's go play on frozen lakes.
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the archives, vol. 3: this place.
he sits in the dirt and plays with sticks cause mama's in the field with big brother + dad.   big sister cooks and cleans and brothers play in the sand with him, running in and out of the open wall in their courtyard. his mama can't read cause she never wen...
the archives, vol. 3: this place.
the archives, vol. 3: this place.
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glacier.
          4 weeks into school. 7 people. 1 car. 1 giant detour. 1 flat tire. 1 national park.  i think this is part of this thing called college. 
glacier.
glacier.
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the archives, vol. 1: sunday
everyone needs a sabbath, a day of rest. well, those are hard to come by here. sunday is church in two languages other than your own, one that you understand & one that you don't, and it's hard.  bodies are squeezed on backless wooden benches like beads on ...
the archives, vol. 1: sunday
the archives, vol. 1: sunday
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the archives, vol. 1: when it hurts.
i think i understand a little.  it's just the tiniest, teeniest drop in the ocean of the feeling, but at least i have that much. it hurts to love. now i'm not speaking about a country song or taylor swift kind of heart-break hurt. i'm talking sick to your s...

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the archives, vol. 2: when it hurts.
i think i understand a little.  it's just the tiniest, teeniest drop in the ocean of the feeling, but at least i have that much. it hurts to love. now i'm not speaking about a country song or taylor swift kind of heart-break hurt. i'm talking sick to your s...
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