It's moving. This is like visual poetry.

*cries very hard*
i played piano since i was 4.
i haven't gotten to play since i moved out nearly 2 years ago.
god how i miss playing the fucking piano..

god

marika

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Did you hear about the guy whose whole left side was cut off? He's all right now.

i love bohemianbadgirls comment... it is like visual poetry... see! she can tell right away that was mine!

this picture... is almost like hearing your voice.
i love the angles..... the way the sun shines on certain parts of her.... the way you capture her beautiful with one shot.... even though she is not whole.
you have talent rob.. i've always said that.... i want you to just sit back and take a look at that shot.. and ask yourself what you see. you may see a piano.. but the rest of us see this piano as its own power and being.. its own world. i look at her every single day... some nights i swear at her, other times i make love with her... others i write poetry with her.

you took a picture of me... and you've discovered... yet another side.....

i knew all that when i took the picture.... thats why i said i wish i had more time to try a couple of different angles...... i only took 2....... one was horrid. im glad you like it.

i play drums... same thing.... sold them 2 years ago.... a bit pissed about it now...... well.... maybe more sad than pissed.

Thanks

i've seen lots of pictures similar to this shot. same angles, ya know? but this one is so different somehow.
the lighting makes it happy. the delicate shadows makes it soft. it's beautiful, and unlike any picture i've seen.

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"If we have no peace it is because we have forgotten we belong to eachother."

thats one of the best comments ive ever gotten, really means alot, thank you very much.

Out of two shots, this is amazing.