Lately I've been finding myself with a great urge to return to Pittsburgh. To strike out on my own again; forge my own identity. To find a new job, get setttled and go back to school and pursue a B.A. in photography. But then I end up having a great conversation with a colleague in which I'm told that the people who matter think that I'm "an
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