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We thought he was black, but after holding him under in the bright sunlight, his fur was actually the color of dark, rich cocoa. He's the smallest in our home, takes charge in everything, and answers to Sammy C.
A Passing Glimpse
senses of a roadside's frost /
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After stopping on the shoulder of the road, I stepped from the idling truck with my camera in tow. It was a damn cold morning. My subjects didn't seem to mind. I carefully framed and captured a few images. Pulling on my scarf to tighten it around my neck, I opened the door, feeling and smelling the welcome of heat.
breakfast feeds /
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Toasted bagels and paper cups with corrugated sleeves that read "Caution: Contents May Be Hot" occupied our hands. We fed ourselves on conversation.