My Shitty Memory
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While the above title is far from
pretty, it is highly accurate. My memory is absolutely horrid.
How horrid you ask? Let me put it this way: A few days ago I thought
up a more clever heading for a section that pertains to the odder photos
that I've taken over the years (something witty about pictures being worth a thousand words and all I'm
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However, I failed to write it down and so it was promptly
forgotten. So we get this dubious, yet honest title. After
all, that is one of the great reasons why I take photographs
obsessively. I like to have illustrations that not only add to my
anecdotes, but remind me of said anecdotes in the first place. |
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That being said, each of the links
below takes you to a photo of mine. Many of these are not great
photos, or even mediocre ones. If I wanted to put artful shots I
could do so with ease. You'd be in a diabetic coma after looking at
them, but I could do it. No, I've put up pictures that have a story
behind them. Yarns so lengthy that they cannot be recorded in
writing on the back of a snapshot. Therefore, I'll put those stories
here. I'll forewarn you - some of the photos aren't up just yet.
I listed a bunch that I hope to have up within the month. Also, some
of the photos are fake.
You'll be able to tell because instead of a "Taken" date,
they'll have a "Created" date instead. Don't worry.
It'll all become clear soon enough.
