As a direct product of that homestead, I neither gleam with pride nor hide in shame. 'tis life. In reality the sad is the suburbia with identical gardens, identical houses, identically escalation with an identical plan in mind. That's the true face of "disgust." To me. Point your finer at me, now. Point and tell me, upon return that now you view things you have with pride and dignity. Do it and I'll bite that finger off. I know you better. A
Seems as if it's always merely a matter of "money's value, soul's worth... caring enough to venture", etc. Moving beyond monetary values and/or significance. Social entrepreneurs vs. the capitalist kind, wondering what social goal(s) this photographer had in the making of this photo essay... or, if not, how she expected her audience to react?
Rest-assured, my dear, this article doesn't "reevaluate" anything in my life, at least where money is concerned. I'm simply confused. I have yet to decide exactly what her intent was... so far, I think she hasn't ventured too deeply.
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Point your finer at me, now. Point and tell me, upon return that now you view things you have with pride and dignity. Do it and I'll bite that finger off. I know you better.
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Rest-assured, my dear, this article doesn't "reevaluate" anything in my life, at least where money is concerned. I'm simply confused. I have yet to decide exactly what her intent was... so far, I think she hasn't ventured too deeply.
Your ramblings are much-appreciated.
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