Of finding what was lost…

Raw. Stolen. Moments. Perhaps love. She didn’t mean to intrude into their privacy. She just needs her camera to capture moments like these, for she might not experience them for herself again… She wishes she’s wrong though. :)

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Love and Bicycle

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I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her. She was the type to like things that are concrete, like the ocean. Something you could point to and know what it was… And I think that’s why she struggled with love. She couldn’t touch it. She couldn’t hold on to it and make sure it never changed. –Carrie Ryan

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