
I have needed something for a long time. Some sort of internal repair. A new connection with life, something that has nothing to do with my hectic insane life. My mom is dying of breast cancer and I went out of town for a week to unwind. I needed to step away from nursing mom for a short short time and I needed to take pictures. Pictures of something. I didn't care what it was or who it was. So i did just that and now that I am home, I realize how therapeutic it all was.
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