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8.13.2013
Reflecting
Once upon a time I lived in Santa Barbara and I fell in love with a boy. The boy loved to surf, and I loved to watch and photograph him. It wasn't as creepy as it sounds, promise. Anyway, today I am dearly missing my old life, but I am happy that boy is now my husband.
8.11.2013
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