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Photographer Chris Larson and I collaborated on a project he started back in 2020: a series of virtual exhibitions.
This April, the theme is #Howyouseeme, and Chris and I took ten photos each to interpret it in our own way.
Each of us had our own interpretation and we didn't see each other's photos before we completed all the shooting. And yet, I think our photos work really well together, and I find it quite impressive.
"Caring" is one of my photos from the series. You can see the entire exhibition on Chris' website and hear more about the concept and about each of the images. I hope you'll enjoy! :)
Come
As you are
As you were
As I want you to be
As a friend
As a friend
As a known memory
Take your time
Hurry up
The choice is your
Dont be late
Take a rest
As a friend
As a known memory
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Come
Doused in mud
Cept in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend
A a friend
As a known memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
And I swear
That I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah
Memory ah {dont have a gun}
And I swear
That I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
No I dont have a gun
" Come as you are " Nirvana
For listening ... www.goear.com/listen.php?v=9186626
I am the devil's advocate. All my life it's been that way. You offer a thought, i'll present the other side of it, and we'll argue about it all night, even if I know you're right. I don't know why, but I've always liked to present the other side of what could be.
I have always been mystified by the question of "What if?"
What if I'd been born somewhere else?
What if I hadn't moved to another neighborhood when I was 10?
What if I had dropped out of college?
What if I hadn't quit that job at the children's shelter because they didn't give me that promotion?
What if the restaurant I worked for hadn't moved me from Denver back to San Antonio?
What if I hadn't broken up with that crazy ass older chick I dated?
What if I hadn't written a letter online to a beautiful Russian girl who lived up the road one day?
I ask these questions because I truly believe there is a reason for their answers. They have led me to the life I lead, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
Can you ask yourself questions like these and say the same thing?
Meditate on this...
For Tyla's awesome pick today in FGR "Someone Once Told Me" and for my fabulous new group that you need to post in some day, "Theme of the Week".