We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.
- Anais Nin
whaddupp I'm Erin,
have a good one.
mahh twitter if thats your thing
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- JoinedAugust 2008
Testimonials
Erin's photos evoke a cozy, warm and homey feeling inside. The tones, the subjects, everything about it is lovely and I hope she never stops what she is doing :)
you are the shit "really and truly", in the words of erinbarker
I have been following your flickr for a while now and i'm glad to say that you have grown quite a lot. You have a great eye for light and your framing is always impeccable. You have a gift and I can not wait to view your future work :)