Close but not quite. Imma take you on, Santorini. Someday.
May 2010
Just another photoblog.
High ceilings.
What pictures fail to encapsulate - the heat. The sweltering heat of the midday sun. Burning through me. Burning through. Burning.
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Quaint rock |
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I want this! |
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Lighthouse far far away |
I want to stand as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all the kinds of things you can't see from the center. - Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
Further away
With no breeze to carry me back home
Just around the corner
In the abeyance of defeat
A dismal change
Echoing hope
A light touch
Perhaps, 'tis not too late after all..
-2006, kai-
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