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My third date with Japan (hey hey!)

JAPAN | Sun, 28 Jun 2009 | By ladydowse | Views [490] | Comments [1]

Ok, hello. I’m going to be all post-modern now and blog about my insufficient blogging. Wooo- using my degree! (I feel like this is a fairly unique statement in the current climate- go me!) So. No blogging. Well, I’m afraid to say I’ve ... Read more >

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	I was in Vegas.  The Luxor Hotel was comparable to the steerage compartment of an early 1900’s steam ship.  Chewed gum welcomed a wandering finger under the nightstand at the bedside.  The shower soap, pre-littered with an abundance of ambiguous body hair.  Friends would gamble, drink and party.  I needed a soul search.

	I found a ride-share via Craigslist.  After an emotionally and physically trying road trip, I found myself at the shores of Mission Beach, California.  I was greeted by friends and peers.  I smelled salt water in the cool night with stale beer.  They piled out of a 1992 Corsica and hit the bar.

	I pulled my tripod out of the trunk and pressed myself against the sidewalk.  Noticing an archway with some accompanied palm trees, I saw a brilliant and consuming sky.  I sighed.  I breathed heavy.  I set my shutter speed.  30 seconds.  I opened my shutter.: by afahmie, Views[194]
I was in Vegas. The Luxor Hotel was comparable to the steerage compartment of an early 1900’s steam ship. Chewed gum welcomed a wandering finger under the nightstand at the bedside. The shower soap, pre-littered with an abundance of ambiguous body hair. Friends would gamble, drink and party. I needed a soul search. I found a ride-share via Craigslist. After an emotionally and physically trying road trip, I found myself at the shores of Mission Beach, California. I was greeted by friends and peers. I smelled salt water in the cool night with stale beer. They piled out of a 1992 Corsica and hit the bar. I pulled my tripod out of the trunk and pressed myself against the sidewalk. Noticing an archway with some accompanied palm trees, I saw a brilliant and consuming sky. I sighed. I breathed heavy. I set my shutter speed. 30 seconds. I opened my shutter.

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