"in this strange tangle of love i'm learning how to see. in this weird change of space i'm learning to believe. in this life i'm living, i feel you helping me." ................................ female. 17. broken. redeemed. music is my love language. literature is my escape. jesus is my one and only. everything else is forgotten. .................................... i don't know who i am or where i am or where i'll go or with whom i'll be but all i know is for now it's me.
There’s an elderly man in Azusa, California who stands on a street corner and takes photos of people. He prints the photos and keeps them in a book. If this man sees somebody again, he’ll run over and hand you the picture of yourself. Some people think this is creepy. I think it’s beautiful and it’s art.
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