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July 10, 2010
If I could, I would take a picture of me right now. It's the perfect scene--girl in a black tutu, head bent over a laptop with tendrils of hair curling around her face, leaning against a willow tree and half cradled by its sprawling roots.

The apartment building of full of windows with their blinds shut tight, golden light squeezing desperately out of the cracks. If someone were to peek out of those windows and see me caught in the last rays of sun, if they were to steal my image in their camera... I would not blame them.