As time goes by I start to consciously understand why I love some pictures more than the others. I begin to understand beauty from my standpoint. I love the sky or empty space to be a significant part of the pictures. It seems that I need a place to breath in, to absorb the light, and to situate myself in the place of the photography.
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As time goes by I start to consciously understand why I love some pictures more than the others. I begin to understand...
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