Fall is slowly creeping in. The epic battle of the sun kissed dog days of summer, and the cozy warmth of your cable knit are in the full throws of a clash that will mean the fatal end of one season and the glorious birth of another. Oh the glory of it all!
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These are notes on various bits of my life and other interestingness that I stumble across.
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Nothing is original. Steal from anywhere that resonates with inspiration or fuels your imagination. Devour old films, new films, music, books, paintings, photographs, poems, dreams, random conversations, architecture, bridges, street signs, trees, clouds, bodies of water, light and shadows. Select only things to steal from that speak directly to your soul. If you do this, your work (and theft) will be authentic.
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