photographyA Poem by freelancejousteran exploration, we're calling it, a delve into the wilderness, camera for companions, gritty straps digging into sweating necks in the forest heat. photographs, no - they're more like canvases - we're being creators, something from nothing from nature. and it feels brilliant. © 2011 freelancejousterAuthor's Note
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Added on May 9, 2011Last Updated on May 21, 2011 Tags: photography, class, smile, experiance, life, thoughts AuthorfreelancejousterWIAbouti'm a muppet with his secrets revealed. i'm a lost teenager. i'm a rugged adventurer. I'm a bumbling novice. i'm an awkward intellectual. i'm a tear-stained lover. i'm a starving artist. i'm an.. more..Writing
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