Altruistic giving of knowledge

My mission was to capture the escastential beauty of my dear friend Amyls choice of transience. Her fervor and intrinsic attitude towards society. Even though she lives “outside of society” or the normalcy of the world, she lives in words. She told me once she had read every single book in the entire Donelson Pike library they allowed her to start making leather or banging leather I should say.

When I met Amy we were nothing but different, she was upper 60’s I was just looking for a place to do my research assignment about the laws of attraction. Mesentric? equals abuse, confuse, without purpose? Atlas the easiest set up. The worlds our ticket, she said this as I tied my shoes, we walked for a while longer, not noticing the sun coming up over the Nashville Skyline. This to proved to be useful as I grabbed for my camera as always time stood still. Horrible words; we must come together and pull each others weight. Integrity comes from business relations and grace. We must work as unit proclaims dear Amy as the shutter flys open. The preparation started weeks ago. The assignment was thought of before this unity of friendship and ageless memories.

The declaration of improvement; I will capture everything every muscles every sweet that drips down the faces, in clever detail, outstretched hands and leeches that form bottomless pits in the stomachs of our streets. Nashville has some cleaning up to do. I will capture her on film call it a day. Perhaps digitally, candidly when she is not looking, perhaps while she works her taddy leather wallets and purses. (They are so eloquent I told her I’d buy one purse that had beautiful rhino banged into the side. cyanotype and solarization, culturized by professors on the true meaning of fine art.

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