Portugal | Circles

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I am about circles.
The journey of editing photography lives in the state of constant change.
This blog exists to document that journey.

Today is much like the beginning of this blog six years ago.

I want it all!
I want it louder.

My mother loved cranes
The cranes in Portugal are an exceptional shade of yellow.

Below | Intentional adjacent commentary regarding the faded and the clean
The crumble and 'progress'
The pure and the pure
The ultimate impurity and fragility of the human condition.

Is there any tea left?

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