A tribute to my dying red lighter.

Thinking about pictures. Thinking about how I don’t share much of my photography.

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I was listening to The Louvin Brothers as one does and thought, “Vincent, tell them that Satan is real too”.

Took a midday break to enjoy the weather. I went to south mountain to enjoy the wildflowers. I stopped at the river bottom to see the salt river flowing and saw rabbit there too.

Going nowhere. Going everywhere.

All seeing. All knowing. The eye of providence.

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Head empty.