WHEN YOU BECOME A PHOTOGRAPH

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Time stood still the second I ran through the doorway & into my mother’s bedroom.‚ÄčI could hear my feet hitting the floor while I was running & my own heartbeat in my throat. The air had a hum about it, I can’t explain how surreal it all felt. It was silent all around as though the […]

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