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conquest

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(unintended interpretations #)

Timeless sea breezes,
sea-wind of the night:
you come for no one;
if someone should wake,
he must be prepared
how to survive you.

Timeless sea breezes,
that for aeons have
blown ancient rocks,
you are purest space
coming from afar...

Oh, how a fruit-bearing
fig tree feels your coming
high up in the moonlight

(Rilke)

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From my Square Series, shot in the classic 6x6 Hasselblad format

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Sad day for Jenny.
Wilmington, NC