THIS, HERE, LIGHT
there's a world outside the street | i shoot it mostly with a fuji x100 | my name is i.m. ruzz
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i may be broke (and mostly broken these days) but occasionally a crow will land on the cast iron fence and i’m deep in untold riches.
your life might not be exactly what you want—or anything like you want—but it’s still on you to mine the treasures from it.
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prairie stills, prairie stillness.
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there’s so much.
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on my last day with the car i had a chance to go into the city but was brooding and decided to head out into the prairie and see what i could find. a long drive with spring skies helps settle the mind.
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do you believe in chance? the found chair? the restless wandering hoping each corner you turn will lead somewhere new, the old world will explode into a rush of chemicals in your brain signalling something never signaled before? do you wake yourself up from the dream? how can moments like this be possible when we’re murdering each other and polluting everything in fantastic measure, how can beauty, so suddenly emerge from no where, take our breath, then slip back to nothingness so quickly?
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a walk with marla / #1 & #2
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Weatherman wet-fingers the sky
He pokes it out, he pulls it in
He don’t know why
long time running - the hip -
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spring in alberta
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