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Branches On The Wall
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Winter Leaves
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A View
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The Racers
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Wasn’t He Supposed To Carry A Walther PPK?
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A Modern Nazca?
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Alien Veins
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Suspicious
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Guest Are Welcome!
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The Drying Machine
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Red Bag, Black Shoes
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A Lamppost
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Life Within the Post Office
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Not Sure I Would Like The Feel
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A Beverage Dispenser
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Duel
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Avid Readers
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Into The Cube
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An Old Wi(n)dow
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Pavement
Look down. That’s where the history usually hides. This photo was taken not for what it shows, but for what it holds: time, pressure, order, and the slow, quiet work of weather. Pebbles set into concrete. Bricks pressed into place. Moss finding the lines and growing into them without permission. There’s nothing dramatic here—no subject in the conventional sense. Just texture and pattern and subtle, lived-in contrast. Whites, greens, browns, a bit of erosion, and a soft blue cast that comes from early evening or maybe reflected sky. A patch of street that thousands have stepped over without ever seeing. Sometimes photography is about finding the unnoticed—framing a space so…
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Faces in the Façade: A Ghostly Smile in Stone
The camera tilts upward, catching the weathered skin of a building where plaster peels like old parchment. Two circles and an arch, carved decades ago, sit quietly above the passageway. Yet in this photograph, the mind cannot help but play: the decoration forms a round-eyed, wide-mouthed face, its features soft and slightly comic. The resemblance is uncanny—here is the echo of the Marshmallow Man from Ghostbusters, peering down with an oblivious grin. The cracked and flaking surface becomes its aging skin, the faded stucco a reminder that even ghosts of pop culture can find new haunts in architecture. Light and shadow turn structural detail into character. The deep arch below reads…
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Three’s Company
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Blow Up
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Fun