when i find myself in this place of incontrovertible aliveness, when the world is on fire and i am with it - i think, i won't forget this, i won't be lost in the pettiness of the day-to-day, my own turmoil, i won't succumb to sorrow or inertia or fall prey to fear. none of it matters nearly as much as this joy, this knowing the beauty of each thing ( Read more... )

( last polaroids from my old ones )

( polaroid 5... this one is pretty gross )

so many pictures!

( polaroid part 4. )

( polaroid part 3. )

( polaroid part 2. )

when i was packing my stuff today i found my old stash of polaroids so i'm going to post them over the next few weeks.

( look or die. )

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