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(Just got new scans of these negatives so I'm reposting.) A sibbling to "Dawns Early Light" this shot was taken the same day. This is a 3 Print series of which this is the second print.

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:iconcosby:
this piece brings out great feeling. i look at it and think up an entire story to go along with it. great job!

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:iconmyuh:
Wow I love this shot. Very cool stuff!
:iconmusicalrapture:
This is really beautiful. Where was it taken?
:iconbosniak:
gorgeous warm lighting !

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:icondoriano:
Your basement series really is great, even without your lovely boyfriend!
Although I'd love to see some more pics WITH him.
He could of course also take some of you....

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:iconpaulscha:
it's rain :+fav: on you day - this is such a rich, haunting photograph. *bows in your general direction.*

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Once for your head, once for your heart. Unglitteringold
:icondogeatdog5:
Thanks so much, it was quite a suprise. This was taken before the age of photoshop and this is really how yellow it turned out! I was very excited once I saw the ones from this roll! I was in highschool when I took it, back in about 1987. Thanks again!
:iconbrandoneinziger:
i <3 the texture of the wall and the deep yellow colour. makes me tingle.

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:iconstaticpallor18:
Beautiful work!

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becomes a sort of spirit, and never dies;
it wanders perturbedly through the halls
and galleries of the memory,
and is often heard again,
distinct and living as when
it first displaced the wavelets
of the air.

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