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seek the joy
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How do I seek the joy? Taking naps with little Reese and Tigger, hiking up mountains with Rafael, painting on a Saturday night with Rafael, watching a really good movie then discussing it later with good friends over tea, going for a run on a cool sunny day, and quietly observing a sunset.
seek the joy
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I didn't go to shoot, just to browse around and observe the culture but I did have my camera with me and had 5 frames left of a new film stock I was testing out. So there you go. Pretty weird and random. Just 5 frames to use up the roll.
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All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players.
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard;
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lined,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slippered pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side;
His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion,
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything."
- William Shakespeare
As You Like It :: 2.7
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This whole session is wonderful Eric - but this shot, man. Made my heart jump. Gorgeous, smart, beautiful work. Inspiring as always.
(06.29.11 @ 06:17 PM)Your work is inspiring-thankyou. Did you Survivor style Aussie up that tree? I gotta know-Love it!
(09.25.11 @ 05:22 PM)