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MOSPRINGFIELD,ARCES,HOMESTEAD
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These images were taken the summer after covid restrictions were starting to lift, I was working a lawn care job & spending a lot of time meditating, doing a fair amount of inner work. I had started the year off by spending a lot of alone time with myself often taking walks. I kept finding myself coming to a small mushroom patch that I started photographing. Beginning when it appeared as though it was going to die then watching this organism outside of myself thrive through the summer, as if we were sharing a parallel path. Restrictions being lifted gave me opportunity to see friends, explore abandoned buildings with friends, & lose friends. That then gave me time to dig into some amazing books. One book in particular I finished while in Brason,MO as the clouds hung so low everything appeared to be alien, foreign, & like I had been transported somewhere in between.
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2 Dizzying Days ACollectionof Frontcover "HE BUD, CAN YOU TELL ME ABOUT THIS CAR?" Pg.1 "rippling water...." Pg.2 "SOCCER TALK, BREWS, & BROS....I THINK...." Pg.3 TRANSITION IMPRISONED DECO Pg.4 Pg.5-6 ROCKET SUMMER BAckcover One minute"" HOMESTEADYR2 MUSHROOMSTAKE OUT Oct.2021 May2021 May NovemberJune202120212021March2021March2021 MOSPRINGFIELD,MUDLOUNGE,
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MOSPRINGFIELD,SOUTHSHAKE,NSTEAK
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'We planned this trip years ago, before you were born. Even if there hadn't been a war we would have come to Mars, I think, to live & form our own standard of living. It would have been another century before Mars would have been really poisoned by the Earth civilization. Now, of course" They reached the canal. It was long & straight & cool & reflective in the night. "I've always wanted to see a Martian," said Michael. "Where are they, Dad? You promised." "There they are," said Dad, & shifted Michael on his shoulder & pointed straight down. The Martians were there. Timothy began to shiver. The Martians were there-in the canal-refected in the water. Timothy & Michael & Robert & Mom & Dad. The Martians stared back up at them for a long, long silent time from the rippling water...'
The Martian ChroniclesThe Martian Chronicles Writtenby RayBradbury October 2026 The Million-Year Picnic :
MOBRANSON,BRASON,DOWNTOWN
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Beatnik PIRATE CO . FINF N HOMESTEADARCES,SPRINGFIELD,MO
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