The library felt like a quiet rebellion, where knowledge and respect would still reign supreme, even if it were to have no screens involved.
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The library felt like a quiet rebellion, where knowledge and respect would still reign supreme, even if it were to have no screens involved.
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Already gone Kodachrome film, those colors in the neon glow — gone like Vancouver’s ‘defective’ purple lights. Way it refracts off the fountain, knowing it wouldn’t even have water, felt like a quiet farewell to luxury.
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Already gone Kodachrome film, those colors in the neon glow — gone like Vancouver’s ‘defective’ purple lights. Way it refracts off the fountain, knowing it wouldn’t even have water, felt like a quiet farewell to luxury.
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It started with the person hunched over with their phone and cigarette, feeling primal — like they’d snap at me for taking a snap, both of us clinging to our vices till the end.
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It started with the person hunched over with their phone and cigarette, feeling primal — like they’d snap at me for taking a snap, both of us clinging to our vices till the end.
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Knowing even after something bad, there’s still room to be playful — to care about pizza, laugh and hold someone’s hand. For a week, I saw love, unity with more depth — quicker and I happen to have a camera
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Knowing even after something bad, there’s still room to be playful — to care about pizza, laugh and hold someone’s hand. For a week, I saw love, unity with more depth — quicker and I happen to have a camera
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No convenience. No brands. No lottery.
Felt like I already do sometimes — like I'm standing still in Grand Central, watching everyone rush or leave to catch the next way out of town to a place that doesn’t really matter.
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No convenience. No brands. No lottery.
Felt like I already do sometimes — like I'm standing still in Grand Central, watching everyone rush or leave to catch the next way out of town to a place that doesn’t really matter.
#ApocalypseAssignment #StreetPhotography #Art