A Photographic Log of a Photographic Journey
Peter, the father, the rock turned to sand falling slipping through fingers dividing what was one is now many
I just read back all the way to your first post...just because I was interested to.Whether you allow yourself to accept it or not, you're my mentor. However unwittingly so you may be. I've started my blog back in earnest. Shall we keep the blogspot dialog between us open?
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I just read back all the way to your first post...just because I was interested to.
Whether you allow yourself to accept it or not, you're my mentor. However unwittingly so you may be.
I've started my blog back in earnest. Shall we keep the blogspot dialog between us open?
Post a Comment