My first true photograph was taken with a friend's Nikon EM 35mm, deep in hills of southeastern Minnesota. It was a moment of such significance that fifteen years later, I'm still taking photographs.
Yeah, it's weird. I took the picture in Whitewater... They've got all kinds of different painted chairs hanging from their lightpoles. I have no idea why they're there or what they're supposed to say/mean.
ISO 80, 8", f/8
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what the heck is that chair doing up there and what is on the bottom of it?
This is another great one.
Yeah, it's weird. I took the picture in Whitewater... They've got all kinds of different painted chairs hanging from their lightpoles. I have no idea why they're there or what they're supposed to say/mean.
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