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  <title>drones over brooklyn. (times square)</title>
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  <published>2012-05-18T13:29:35Z</published>
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oh, the city.

a honeymooning couple fulfills a wish (jamming with the naked cowboy). Olympus e520.
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  <title>dos pistolas.</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2012-05-09T10:07:38Z</published>
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celebrate. then put the guns up and play the next play.

dos pistolas. Olympus e520.
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  <title>obnoxious.</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2012-05-03T15:09:59Z</published>
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words speak for themselves. 

obnoxious (adolescence) Olympus e520.
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  <title>morning would?</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2012-05-01T08:07:05Z</published>
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early morning in hotel room, near a highway, where the only thing to look at are golden arches, an abstract font proclaiming 'Bob Evans' and empty parking lots of businesses that seem to do little but house cubicles and beige computers. the hum of air conditioners, the mumble of SportCenter. lonesome, lethargic and looking fotward...

Room 202, view, Hampton Suites, Hilliard, Ohio. Olympus e520.
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  <title>12 going on 20.</title>
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  <published>2012-04-30T07:56:17Z</published>
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a long cold weekend in columbus, ohio makes you realize time is moving on. 

after the competition, swag on. Olympus e520.
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  <title>returning to the scene of the grime.</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2012-04-27T09:53:26Z</published>
  <updated>2012-04-27T09:53:26Z</updated>
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do you ever go back and 'rephotograph' something that you've already captured. it's a good way to decipher if what you do is luck, skill or just a bad decision repeated.

so anyway, here's my phavorite bit of metaphorical grave-digging. the death of vowels. shot on a roll of film from 1993. in 2012.

vowels revisited. Holga Kodak Tri-X pan.
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  <title>incognito</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2012-04-26T07:08:09Z</published>
  <updated>2012-04-26T07:08:09Z</updated>
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i'm convinced i would be more successful if it were not for male pattern baldness.

(no)bob and weave(s). Olympus e520.
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  <title>death dirge.</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2012-04-24T07:52:07Z</published>
  <updated>2012-04-24T07:52:07Z</updated>
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today i am attending the funeral of my great aunt. she was 92. outlived all 3 of her children, her husband and all of her siblings. everyone responds in similar fashion to the words of her dying...'well, she had a good, long life.' which seems to ignore the massive tragedy in burying all of her children and living most of long adult life...alone. maybe i'm just cynical in the end but what does living mean if you out pace everything you were living for?

our beloved... Diana F+ Mini. Lomography film asa 400.
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  <title>sequence of events.</title>
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  <published>2012-04-19T09:08:40Z</published>
  <updated>2012-04-19T09:08:40Z</updated>
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settle, spot up, shoot, score.

seems simple. but it never is.

penalty earned. Olympus e520.
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  <title>memory(s).</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2012-04-16T08:50:55Z</published>
  <updated>2012-04-16T08:50:55Z</updated>
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all i hope for is that the moments of joy, mild euphoria and self-worth are locked in a special place that he can always access when he's a man. take a from an old man, you'll wish you had held on to so much that dissipated from lack of attention.

a post-goal moment. Olympus e520.
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