Going home after a long day.

Not much to add beyond the usual plattitude: live every day to the fullest.

sigh.

sigh.

About davidgreen

Hanging around with the older students in the highschool photo club, I picked up a camera purely under the influence of peer pressure of the worst kind. I got addicted. I couldn't do anything about it. This was in 1974. It was years before I got my own camera. I had to borrow, beg to use my friend's cameras. This is my sad story.
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