The pages of a 5 year ongoing art project. Photo journals (Volumes I, II, III & IV so far) chronicling the struggle to understand love gained and love lost, and the everyday subtle heartaches and simple beauty that.. well, confuse me. And move me.
Sunday, October 7, 2012
Mockingbirds don't do one thing but sing their hearts out for us. I wish people were so kind to each other.
"I think there's only one kind of folks... Folks."
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