let your freak flag fly

There is something about watching people on the razor edge of terror and joy -- it seems I have become addicted to the intensity. For that matter, I may have become somewhat addicted to photography in general, especially the "accidental" magic that sometimes happens if I'm in the right place at the right time.

The only problem is I have plenty of energy for this but not much left over for grocery shopping, laundry, and vacuuming!!

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