A roll of film, developed, from before my trip, November 24 2005. A year gone by and did I really pose for that? In pink shirt and black pants next to Natalie dressed the same.
One month to the day since returning from India.
Always exciting to go through rolls of film, especially long forgotten. Always interesting to see if the camera can catch the beauty you feel and see. Always interesting to see which eyes are speaking. Which moment manifests. Which gavel comes down.
Photos: your deck of cards; your poker face.
They're gems in a torrent, slow.
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