(Feel free to skip this stream o consciousness.)
Every day, I feel intense sadness as the sun going down. OK not every day… And my sadness is not really that intense… And actually, it’s not even sadness that I feel.
I’ll start again.
Every day when the sun goes down, I scramble to get the last bits of daylight into my camera. It’s a race that brings me joy and a bit of sadness.
Today was no exception.
I was in Porter Sq in Cambridge hunting for some last-minute souls to shoot (sorry it sounds violent)
and Jules came through for me as well as a couple that I found out actually wasn’t a couple, but they seemed like a couple, but as I was photographing them, they said that their heads have never been as close together as that moment.
And
It turns out they are neighbors to my close friend Evan
@jaccodine.tv
it’s a small world, but I wouldn’t want to wallpaper it. To quote
@comedianstevenwright
•Not from today, but this is my 6th favorite photo I’ve ever taken or made.
@american_photography_winners
•This is the “couple.”
•Yay Jules!
@familyjulezzz
•The leaf doesn’t fall far from the tree.
•Andre earlier
•Woman outside Shrimpony Hall.
With
@allie_humenuk and
@davidsedarisbooks haha
•Wait wait how did
@brandicarlile get in this post?
@taragoldwastaken
•Guy stocking the freezer. I was looking for Bell and Evans chicken patties that weren’t breaded. Why does everything have to be breaded?
Tho if you like fried chicken go to
@nansmarket !
•Darth being Darth
@dorothyadeak
•Guy in Harvard Sq after the sun was gone.
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