a loss of childhood.
when he stood on the lip of the red mud puddle, he found himself overwhelmed with a sense of sorrow. his mind could not comprehend the mixture of stomach acid and tears, but he gulped before everything tore him away.
This is my oldest nephew, Mason. I went out to do self-portraits, and he decided to come along and I thought I'd do a photo with him.
I'm not sure how much I like this, but I have other things to edit now.
And, I'm not sure my monitor is calibrated correctly. Argh. This looks so bright and gross on my mom's computer.
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