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  • When I can't write anymore, I photograph.

    When I can't photograph anymore, I draw.

    When I can't draw anymore, I write.

    Each brick wall in my brain is a breakthrough door waiting to lead to another lobe in a queue.

    (When I write, I see.

    (When I photograph, I feel.

    (When I draw, I feel how lines move.)



    (Photo by Susan, Sunday Relax)
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