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"My shadow
Change is coming.
Now is my time.
Listen to my muscle memory.
Contemplate what I've been clinging to.
Forty-six and two ahead of me.
I choose to live and to
Grow, take and give and to
Move, learn and love and to
Cry, kill and die and to
Be paranoid and to
Lie, hate and fear and to
Do what it takes to move through.
I choose to live and to
Lie, kill and give and to
Die, learn and love and to
Do what it takes to step through.
See my shadow changing,
Stretching up and over me.
Soften this old armor.
Hoping I can clear the way
By stepping through my shadow,
Coming out the other side.
Step into the shadow."
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Day 7/366: Waiting at the bus stop, enjoying the setting sun (yes, sun), I saw my shadow on the wall and thought it would be a fun shot :-)
Bright sunny days can create terrific shadows in a street environment. Here a woman walks past a concrete wall outside St. Vincent’s Hospital in Darlinghurst, Sydney.
Street Photography
Darlinghurst, Sydney
August, 2019
The different photo-strolls tend to blur as memories often do. Ah, I remember now. we were winding down on our first stroll in L5P and the sun was beginning to sink behind the buildings. Todd noticed that some trees were casting their shadows on a beautiful red wall. It was like they were creating their own natural graffiti.
Our stomachs were grumbling by then and it was time for pizza. By the time we came out, the shadows were gone but not forgotten, captured by the lens. Then...