Photography
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The photographer-photograph-viewer divergence
For a few weeks I have been looking at the same mountains. Clouds, contrast, fog, lighting, all attribute perpetual changes of the same mountains to the eye. In April, it rains daily. It shines, daily. It is foggy, daily. The forecast can interrupt itself any minute, many times, daily. It is the rainy season, though…
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The flower with the same passion of its fruit
The flower to the passion fruit, maracuyá, parcha, parchita.
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broom — discarded, reminder
There is a sound trust at hand, allowing me to patiently await while diligently tending to the sketches and thoughts which have been stored for months, years. Though their collection continues to grow, there is plenty of storage space, and plenty of time to air them, expand on them, solidify them in some form for…
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seen, heard, eaten
happened to be looking through the window, and saw it fall, heard it, went out, brought it in, took a knife… maracuyá, passion fruit, parchita, parcha, mburucuyá, calala, or chinola
Sila Blume 