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Hmmm......

Thu Aug 21, 2008, 5:59 PM
Well, I finally got the lenses back and I'm trying to plan some outings but I've been shooting around the house and neighborhood but at least that's back to normal.

On to tropical storm Fay...
Between being born in LA and growing up in FL I've seen plenty of tropical storms, lived through several hurricanes but I've never had it pour down rain on me for 3 straight days, at least not that I remember. I just posted a couple of photos from today in my backyard. And as of 10 mins ago the water is still rising. FL...gotta love it :-)

  • Mood: Suffering
  • Listening to: Vivaldi - 4 seasons
  • Reading: my palm
  • Watching: Local weather

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:iconmart1980:
Thanks for the :+fav: mate :)

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I got a MacPro 
:iconthom-b-foto:
Thank You So Very Much for the :+fav: !!!!!
:iconthom-b-foto:
Thank You So Very Much for the :+fav: !!!!!
:icontrishvandenberg:
hi

Many thanks !!!

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~trish~

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“Love is just Love", it can never be explained.
:iconlastsyd:
You're welcome :-)

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An idea is a wonderful thing, as long as it doesn't become a belief...beliefs are a lot harder to change.
:icontrishvandenberg:
:)

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“Love is just Love", it can never be explained.
:iconthom-b-foto:
Thank You So Very Much dor the :+fav: and the dA Watch list Andy !!!
:iconlastsyd:
You are very welcome. I admire your work, it's very unique in composition and very stunning.

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An idea is a wonderful thing, as long as it doesn't become a belief...beliefs are a lot harder to change.
:iconthom-b-foto:
Thank You So Much !!!!!
:iconmichellemonique:
Thanks for the fav <3

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Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like?

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