Remembrance
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the photographer says:
there is a big empty space, a void of nothingness. the air within was thin, barely breathable. taking short sharp breaths, between moments she forgets. an emptiness devoid of matter, but wisps of floating memories. — and from the long dream she woke to that something important which had gently slipped away from her memory.
Add comment June 11th, 2008
