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On First Love

"maybe your first love is the one that sticks with you because it's the only person who will ever receive all of you. after that, you learn better. but, most of all, no matter what, a piece of you forever remains left behind in the heart of the one you loved - a piece no future lover could ever get, no matter what. that piece holds innocence, the belief that love really can last forever. it holds friendship and pain, trial and error, that one kiss you'll never forget, and that night under the stars you can never get back. it holds youth and everything you thought love would be, everything that was proven wrong."

Friday, September 30, 2011

Bricks

Walking down the street I see a reflection of a brick wall in a puddle on the pavement. Naturally, I look up and study this new place near my office. There are several alcoholic beverages on display, strategically arranged to show two big glass windows of wine and tonic for viewing pleasure. I smile at the shopkeeper and continue walking. I eventually open by bag and pull out my phone. Yes, I couldn't resist taking a quick shot before anyone noticed. I continued on, happier now. And I realized the place had probably been there for some time now. Possibly even before I started working. Hahaha! Here's my quick shot. Nothing impressive though. I have to admit that I have this weird obsession over brick walls. I just find them fascinating.

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