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  <title>scream like a jaguar, love.</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2010-09-08T11:33:39Z</published>
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Jaguar Love. i think either folks really like them or really despise them. therir sound i mean, i don't think people have that strong of an opinion about the members of the band, seem like good guys. stylish shoes and all. me, oh,  i like their moosick.

johnny and codyx2. Olympus e-520.
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  <title>babies.</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2010-09-07T09:15:58Z</published>
  <updated>2010-09-07T09:15:58Z</updated>
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annoyingly, the world is full of them. of all ages and the adult ones suck the most. 

baby on the wall. Holga. Ilford Delta 400.
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  <title>sun. hands.</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2010-09-02T07:32:26Z</published>
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The most beautiful colors chase the sun
They wrap her trail in a taunting gesture
That seems to sing out loud,
'this is what you're missing'
--Sun Hands, Local Natives

you know me, or at least i know me. at least a little. i like to make a song into mighty poetic statement when it so moves me. we all drain our inspirations from different sources...feedback usually helps me in the quest.

sun. hands. Holga. Kodak Porta 400UC.
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  <title>nuts with the bolts and the teeth.</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2010-09-01T07:49:30Z</published>
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just stare at something mechanical. i do it often. just simple stuff can be amazing. part of the whole digital age is the not witnessing how stuff actually works. you just can't watch a microchip do its thing. sure we love the convenience of all this gadgetry but when is the last time you greased a chain, changed a spark plug or did something that didn't require an app or download? just saying...

track. Polaroid SX-70. Impossible Project Silver Shade PX100 first flush.
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  <title>Amblyopia you say...lazy eye.</title>
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  <published>2010-08-31T07:29:33Z</published>
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see i have this makula pucker in my right eye. can't see shit really out of it. i'm probably going blind because of it. need to get it fixed, like most things in my life, i'll eventually get around to it. or i won't. anyway, so when i am tired, stressed, pissed or any of that you'll see my right eye getting lazy. i have to remind myself...open your eye, open your eye. it's a good mantra actually.

eyes for a sit-down. Holga. Kodak Porta 400UC.
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  <title>many times you just need a reminder...</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2010-08-30T10:23:41Z</published>
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of where you have been. 

bluegrass fair entrance. Holga. Ilford Delta 400.
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  <title>what make sense doesn't always make sense.</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2010-08-27T05:01:06Z</published>
  <updated>2010-08-27T05:01:06Z</updated>
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trees of metal, men of plastic, clouds but no rain, and, of course, kilts. somethings are more complicated than we should allow them to be. but it is the week's end. unfurl your uptights and kick out the jams. and take a photo of something you would never bother to before today.

chrome tree/dudeskirt. Diana (Mark L clone). Ilford Delta 400.
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  <title>a bit of me.</title>
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  <published>2010-08-26T06:49:22Z</published>
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i don't give enough. i've heard that before. i think i give too much. just shows how perception can be skewed.

why text, shoot. Diana (Mark L clone). Ilford Delta 400.
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  <title>cloudy with a chance...</title>
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  <published>2010-08-25T09:21:14Z</published>
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there is always the chance.

sky. what do i want. sky. Olympus e-520.
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  <title>shift your gaze upward.</title>
  <author><name>tread</name></author>
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  <published>2010-08-24T07:00:37Z</published>
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Wert thou not born among the trees and leaves?
                            Echo.         Leaves.
--from Heaven, a poem by George Herbert

we take so much for granted in the heat of the dog day's of summer. soon, so soon much of what we fail to notice will be gone...we can't stop the inevitable by just enjoying the existence but it helps with the grieving of the eventual loss.

trees+leaves. Diana (Mark L clone)

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