the feeling of forgetting My heart leaps as my shutter quickly opens, capturing forever a moment of such beauty that I know has to be more magnificent than the last. There is something spectacular about being the eye through which someone can show the world what they see. There is something so spectacular about being the one to convey emotions, to convey what someone thinks or feels. And I think, as I get the brief glimpse of beauty that comes with the opening of the shutter, about the lovely view of the egg yolk sun sliding and dripping into the forks of the treetops, casting long, dramathe feeling of forgetting
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