FAREWELL

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I came to this city with a lot of emotional baggage and a hope to be let alone, to live my life the way I want to. I am leaving it with many a fond memory and the realization that real freedom is within our own soul.

I have tried to capture the mood of this city in my camera and my mind and though the later are only mine to savor the former are here for you to share in.



Comments

AVIANA said…
hey there,

nic pics..i think they capture the essence you were looking for...

:)
6:41 pm, September 18, 2007
AVIANA said…
hey
where are you?
4:29 am, October 09, 2007
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