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Flower

Flower

A Poem by Antwane Hylton


Photo Walk
Photography in Yorkshire

Photography in Yorkshire

A Story by JennieThoma


Aerial Republic are specialists in UAV aerial filming with remote controlled drones able to reach heights of 400ft.
Microstory 276: Perspective Fifty-One

Microstory 276: Perspective Fifty-One

A Story by Nick Fisherman


This is an experimental Perspectives microstory. The introduction can be found in Microstory 225. More to follow.
The Photograph

The Photograph

A Chapter by Dhaye


Always...
Writer's Wednesday 32: Urban Trees Picture

Writer's Wednesday 32: Urban Trees Picture

A Story by Sarah J Dhue


On my blog, I do an 'event' called Writer Wednesdays. I post a prompt and others(including me) write something based on that prompt.
the sparkle in her eye

the sparkle in her eye

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


on photos and things
Real.

Real.

A Poem by Chelsea Stratton


In the corner of a drawer,Shoved behind the mismatched socksAnd the t-shirts I never wear,Is an old photograph,A corner torn and folded over,A coffee ..
Wild Night

Wild Night

A Story by Drew Patterson


Aftermath of a young man and woman's wild night together.
Preface

Preface

A Poem by Satish Verma


Between life and death a photo finish race
YISKA'S SCHOOL PHOTO 1962

YISKA'S SCHOOL PHOTO 1962

A Poem by Terry Collett


A GIRL AND THE SCHOOL PHOTO IN 1962
A second chance

A second chance

A Story by Hiraeth


random stuff.
Grandpa

Grandpa

A Poem by Ty


Grandpa
Development in Wedding Photography

Development in Wedding Photography

A Story by Laura k Moore


Tucson Wedding Photography
Say Cheese

Say Cheese

A Poem by Trapped


When you take a picture, do you fake a smile, or do you make sure it's genuine?
Myself

Myself

A Story by anandbose


It's a Photo of Myself
Album

Album

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


AlbumbyMichael R. BurchI caress them--trapped in brittle cellophane--and I see how young they were, and how unwise;and I remember their first flight--..
Keepsakes

Keepsakes

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


KeepsakesbyMichael R. Burch"... put out my hand and touched the face ..."I caress them―trapped in yellowing cellophane―and I see how young..