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fotografía: 12.2005
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Photos. moments pinned down for a fleeting second by the tip of the shutter. stored in a cavern of memory. for no one but you. and i. Montreal landmark: Semester 3. Posted by Leah at 01:12. Portrait of Wendy: Semester 1. Posted by Leah at 00:19. Posted by Leah at 19:09. Moped on McGill Ave: Semester 1. Posted by Leah at 19:05. Posted by Leah at 19:01. Posted by Leah at 18:58. Posted by Leah at 18:56. Along the bike path. Posted by Leah at 18:42. Posted by Leah at 17:52. Posted by Leah at 17:48.
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fotografía: 09.2006
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Photos. moments pinned down for a fleeting second by the tip of the shutter. stored in a cavern of memory. for no one but you. and i. Do you have any constructive criticism, feedback? Even if it's only a few words, i welcome your thoughts/comments. To post on an image, if you don't have a blogger account, just click on comment and select. To post your comment. Thanks! Hope to hear some feedback! Posted by Leah at 18:58. Sam and film cameras. Posted by Leah at 19:35. Posted by Leah at 19:08. Emancipation ...
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fotografía: 04.2006
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Photos. moments pinned down for a fleeting second by the tip of the shutter. stored in a cavern of memory. for no one but you. and i. I love it when a photograph looks like a blank canvas with a stroke of ink on it. Posted by Leah at 16:41. And the morning dawned as clear and fresh as if the sad old earth with all her passionate tears had cleansed herself from sin and stain and come forth radiantly pure and sweet." -L.M.Montgomery. Posted by Leah at 12:08. Posted by Leah at 11:54. Posted by Leah at 17:24.
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fotografía: 03.2006
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Photos. moments pinned down for a fleeting second by the tip of the shutter. stored in a cavern of memory. for no one but you. and i. Posted by Leah at 20:11. Interludes from city life. Posted by Leah at 20:47. A passport for the journey. Posted by Leah at 18:13. Posted by Leah at 18:09. Posted by Leah at 18:05. Quotes from the greats. Posted by Leah at 17:49. Posted by Leah at 19:18. Posted by Leah at 10:06. Sunshine through the lens. Posted by Leah at 13:00. Posted by Leah at 16:24. L'oeil est Fair Pou...
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ecomium: M-K Artist Camp
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FORT ST JOHN - Artists partaking in the Muskwa Kechika (M-K) Artist Camp set off into the wilderness on Friday morning, and this year the journey is marked by a strong First Nations element. The camp, now in its second year, takes 12 artists from across Canada and for one week sets them in the heart of the M-K where they travel by horse, cook over an open fire and let loose their creative minds. Jungen, who went to camp a day early, is perhaps best known for the “Prototypes of New UnderstandingR...
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ecomium: modern day conservation
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I went to save th Peace River. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Fsj poetics research group. Borderside (from th lakeside sessions). Second annual Paddle for the Peace. Electro-dream(or, th spaces b-w her toes are like . I was going nowhere when. La carovana della violenza [outake no. 27]. B antisocial [from th bp sessions]. Donna Kane has some interesting new posts on her s. This weekend I learnd that sitting around a campfi. I cant wait until John gets to the part about mo. Dont be a doctor!
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ecomium: borderside (from th lakeside sessions)
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Borderside (from th lakeside sessions. Wood and margaritas says here. Are only cool kids. a Jackson. Triggs kind of evening says. Solo style / rock on. Just abt to fire up october road. had a wonderful…. Wood says it cld be even better. I’ve also been in. To th wine. in th dead of night, solo style says. To fall asleep w-perfect. ha ha…. To be honest says I feel so confused. th word is screaming –. Sounds amazing, says, I was drinking yellowtail tonight. that’s. For you, that dream. Dont be a doctor!
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Fuzzy Math: Afternoons in Haizhu
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Lunch hour is two and a half hours long in Canton. Warm styrofoam stuffed with rice, vegetables, and meat on the bone was waiting for me at the Senior 1 teachers' office. They had given up trying to explain the cafeteria system to me. Tickets, stamps, and being in the right line at the right time. Nothing is straightforward in a school of three thousand. I hit the street. Leaving number 21 middle school. The metro took me south under the river, to Haizhu district. The Pearl River. Was a murky grey, match...
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ecomium
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I can't wait until John gets to the part about mosquitos. Reading Above the Falls; Kinuseo Falls, campsite 25 ]. Ha clever. and cool pic. July 8, 2007 at 2:30 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Fsj poetics research group. Borderside (from th lakeside sessions). Second annual Paddle for the Peace. Electro-dream(or, th spaces b-w her toes are like . I was going nowhere when. La carovana della violenza [outake no. 27]. B antisocial [from th bp sessions]. I cant wait until John gets to the part about mo.
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ecomium: I was going nowhere when
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I was going nowhere when. To th cop that pulld me over. On my regrets. “we’re no one w-o some. One, he said, th memories in my head. Straight lines and a new moon. he gave me a ticket for going. Devil beside me on th’alaska highway. When I’ve been drinking. th lake. Lines are quiet and I’ll just. So far I’ve had more than enough time to kill,. Confess, or in th city lights. Change. but how can we. Forget what I did last weekend. just b-c. Some people can start over again -. Give me a ticket and move on.
