20 . Student . Ryerson . Image Arts . Canadian
This River I step in
Is not the river I stand in.
The photographic essay of my everyday life with bits and pieces of things that catch my eye thrown in.
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This River I Step In;
This River I step in
Is not the river I stand in.
The photographic essay of my everyday life with bits and pieces of things that catch my eye thrown in.
My Flickr
My Postcards • Ask me anything
This River I Step In;
I’m going to Nashville tomorrow morning, and will be there for a few days. Be back Friday!
It’s a New World Symphony kind of night, with a bottle of white wine and some candle light.
The Third Movement from Symphony No. 9 in E Minor From the New World, Op. 95, B. 178 by Antonín Dvořák.
I feel like I’ve probably already posted this at some point, but this was the view from my hotel room when I was in Shanghai back in 2007. When I was there, the city was changing at such a rapid pace that I don’t think this view exists anymore.
Today for Valentine’s day, I had a date at the dentist’s office. I was wooed with free toothbrushes and floss, and was complimented on my bloody gums.
