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family trip. i remember dad giving me shit about fucking around with the camera instead of enjoying the storm in the moment-- a viewpoint i totally respect actually! but i sure as hell wouldn't remember anything about this if i hadn't taken these.

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makes me think of how in the 2000s i went to see music 4 or 5 nights a week, hundreds maybe thousands of shows. and if i hadn't been so self-conscious about getting out my phone and taking a picture, i might even be able to tell you who i saw.