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A single spark was all it took to make me realize that this was more. That spark ignited something inside my soul, but it wasn’t a fire, for this spark was no ordinary spark. It began in my palm, the instant you first grabbed my hand. It spread in all directions, ricocheting into every nerve in every fingertip, escaping the bounds of my skin, electrifying your own. Your spark embraced my spark. Then, and only then, did I truly come alive.

I was instantly engulfed. Some people say love is felt, while others insist it must be decided, but I neither required to feel it nor decide it, because it had already been there, resting in that single palm, waiting to fuse with your soul, only your soul. It seems I had always known it would be you. But what neither of us knew is we weren’t meant to build a fire. We’re kindling an inferno.

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See the same photo taken over a year ago.

Ohhhh, I was so afraid that this glass table would cave in on me. It was creaking and screeching each time I moved. I thought I'd end up bloodied amidst broken glass.

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Yucky, yucky.
I think I'm going to like de-sharpen my photos so flickr's auto-sharpening will affect it perfectly.
It looks normal on my blog!

P.S. Hahaha, I just realized it looks like those icicles are going to stab me in the face. This photo just got ten times better.

P.S.S. And I think I'm getting my photographic groove back :) Took long enough. It's weird how stressful test weeks bring out the best in my 365's. Exhibit A: the week that started with this photo. Clearly, I work best under pressure.

I watched the movie Flipped on the airplane home from Hawaii in January. I loved it. I didn't get to finish it because the flight attendants took my player back, but I intend to watch it again with Forest when I'm back home.

That was irrelevant to the photo, but I wanted to say it.

Basically, this photo is my life. My life feels pretty flipped. Out-of-whack. Upside down. And it's times like these that make me realize, sometimes all we can do is grasp for beauty in this chaos we've made with our own dirty hands.

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Urghh, flickr sharpened this.

I just wanted to show off my awesome headband I made last weekend. It was fun.

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This thing is freakin heavy. We wrestled. Funny outtakes in comments.

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