one thing i love about photography: the meanings lost or gained with time. i can take a look at a photograph, the subject having meant so much to me in years past, with an utter dearth of emotion.

...and sometimes, the exact opposite.

...like a snapshot memory to something you can hardly recall but that you can't or don't want to forget.

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i love autumn.

i love my friends.

i love the unseen and the overlooked.

i want to meet you, here.