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Fri. Mar. 17, 2006 - 3:45 in the P.M. Sometimes, flipping through them all glossy and sweet-smelling of developer, there's one that stops my hands. Letting the rest flop onto the table, I lay this one flat in my palm. Though I'm somewhat proud of my luck, getting such a good photo, I'm more excited about having a frame of an exact moment and you looking just as wonderful on film as you do to my eyes. p.s. 1 of 24 |