Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Sometimes someone comes through, and it seems to me I've never seen the person before. I wonder how that can be. I do the same thing over and over again, but the other person does something for maybe the first time, and there's nothing I could easily have done to make that person do what they did--or not do it. It just happens.

Woman with Dog, Apr. 3, 2011
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