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		<title>By: camera work at found_drama</title>
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		<description>[...] So photography and I parted ways for a while. We had different agendas, apparently. I moved on, working toward perfecting my principal craft (writing) and ascertaining some other new skills. Photography works it&#8217;s way back in (however) in mysterious and under-handed ways. You see, photography never really did go away. On the contrary, photography slipped in undetected as a point-and-shoot 35mm Canon and those little Kodak disposables. Photography toyed with me. Giving to me a thinly veiled false (??) confidence. &#8220;You see,&#8221; photography said, &#8220;you&#8217;re pictures aren&#8217;t that bad. You&#8217;ve got a decent eye. Your composition isn&#8217;t all that horrible. You just need to drop the pretension. You&#8217;re carrying around too much baggage my friend.&#8221; It felt a bit like cryptic advice, so I did what felt right and put my distance between myself and photography. &#8220;Screw you,&#8221; I said right back to photography. &#8220;If you&#8217;re so sure about that, then you won&#8217;t care if me and A. go digital, eh?&#8221; [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] So photography and I parted ways for a while. We had different agendas, apparently. I moved on, working toward perfecting my principal craft (writing) and ascertaining some other new skills. Photography works it&#8217;s way back in (however) in mysterious and under-handed ways. You see, photography never really did go away. On the contrary, photography slipped in undetected as a point-and-shoot 35mm Canon and those little Kodak disposables. Photography toyed with me. Giving to me a thinly veiled false (??) confidence. &#8220;You see,&#8221; photography said, &#8220;you&#8217;re pictures aren&#8217;t that bad. You&#8217;ve got a decent eye. Your composition isn&#8217;t all that horrible. You just need to drop the pretension. You&#8217;re carrying around too much baggage my friend.&#8221; It felt a bit like cryptic advice, so I did what felt right and put my distance between myself and photography. &#8220;Screw you,&#8221; I said right back to photography. &#8220;If you&#8217;re so sure about that, then you won&#8217;t care if me and A. go digital, eh?&#8221; [...]</p>
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