One morning at the teashop.

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one morning in the hills, when a foggy sunrise ruined my hopeful plans of completing yet another sunrise assignment, and resulted in this instead. 

of unfamiliar faces and secret smiles.

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random portraits from just another day back in the hills.

A lonely tree.

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a lonely tree, on a lonely hill, on a lonely day, in a lonely place.

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oldppicturefromootybecausetherearejusttoomanyofthose.

also i feel like onepictureposts thesedays and notusingspacesbetweenmywords.

Dust in the wind.

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feeling perishable and moody.

not quite my most tasteful manip. but ohwhattheheck.

Monkey.

because i'm sick of retouching blemishes off people's faces, and this monkey is supercreepycool. 

Into the void.

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Bear with the black and white posts, please. Just in that space right now. 

The tale of the lonely woman.

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Came across this woman the other day who has the most exquisitely creepy face I've seen. It was wonderful.