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it's always leaving time

This is my final photo on flickr.
People have different ideas about photography. People have different ideas in general. I respect different ideas, I welcome discussion, I acknowledge criticism. What I cannot accept is being offended by people who don't even know me. This is not a farewell. My flickr account stays active and though I won't post photos of mine I'll keep on watching and commenting on the photos of those nice people I'm happy I met here (make sure you're in my contact list). As for me, I'll post some photos on a personal photoblog.
Thanks to all those who constructively commented on my photos and that will hopefully keep on encouraging me.

Questa e' l'ultima foto che pubbblichero' su flickr. Le persone hanno differenti idee di fotografia. Le persone hanno differenti idee in generale. Io rispetto le idee diverse, accolgo discussioni e critiche. Quello che non posso accettare e' venire offeso da persone che non mi conoscono e non sanno niente di me (chi vuole approfondire puo' leggere qui. Questo non e' un addio. Il mio account di flickr resta attivo e anche se non postero' piu' mie foto, continuero' a guardare e commentare le foto di quelle persone in gamba che sono lieto di aver incontrato qui (controllate la vostra presenza tra i miei contatti). In quanto a me, continuero' a postare in un fotoblog personale. Grazie a tutti coloro che hanno commentato le mie foto costruttivamente, e che mi auguro continueranno a commentarle e ad incoraggiarmi.

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Uploaded on Mar 25, 2008  |  Map

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just more drugs

Wake up,
Just a little breakdown
Start off the day,
Just a little wrong.

Who should I call when I don't know why I'm calling?
And how should I be if they come running?
Maybe what I need is go out shopping
Or maybe what I need is just more drugs.
Or just more drugs.

(Barzin - from "My life in rooms")

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Uploaded on Mar 8, 2008

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cupio dissolvi

I did it again. I surrendered to my obessions. I see faces, I see places, all dissolving into the fog. Trying to recall, what's left of broken memories, Falling into the void, of tomorrows. And keep sleepwalking.

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Uploaded on Mar 8, 2008

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sky falling on my dreams

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