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PolaPpearance
Life, love, relationships, sorrow, climate changes...they appear...slowly. First there is nothing. White. Paper. Silence. Suddenly...quietly and continually creeping...the colors of life appear.
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Look through the lens. Concentrate on the essential. The colors, the sound of speed of this piece of the whole around. Only focusing on things you like arouse a warm kind of sense of feeling.
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Once...if you appeared like a polaroid...I took your hand...holding the life that showed up....for the prospective PolaPpearance.
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