A few days ago, I got back film that ran through this camera. My daughter, who's running up the grassy knoll, took this picture of me. I needed a photo of myself for the I AM artist exhibition, so I called upon the most talented 7 year-old photographer that I know (not that I know any others).
. . . and no, that house in the first picture isn't mine. I only wish.
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