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I am an Experimental Photographer
KellyCucheta
20/Female/United States
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I am in Australia actually, and have been since February. I have taken heaps of photos here. Like thousands upon thousands. It just makes me so happy. I will go through and pick out some of my favourites when I get back to the States after a week-long stopover in Fiji. I have been updating my flickr, because it's just an easier site for my mum to follow my travels and also it will be easier and cheaper to make prints when that time comes. Cheers.
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...belonging neither quite to the living nor entirely to the dead, he slowly faded, each moment a little less visible, less able to make himself heard above the world's noise, a kind of drowning in air.
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Can A Heart Break After It Stops Beating?
~corpsebride00
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~*Kelly*~
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-->Smokeandfly.
...I tend to make up words.
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The clouds will be a daisy chain so let me see you smile again.
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...belonging neither quite to the living nor entirely to the dead, he slowly faded, each moment a little less visible, less able to make himself heard above the world's noise, a kind of drowning in air.
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