FROM YORKE'S

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Bits and pieces I came across in my phone from Yorke's, back at new years. Three years in at that little town, that quiet corner of the world and I'm getting worse and worse at recording things. Pictures and words. Maybe it's a sign that I'm getting better at the relaxing though? Maybe I'm more present these days? It may be that I'm just lazy. 

I do know that I need to be better at using my camera again. I got into a wonderful habit of it, felt like I was getting more efficient with it, and that the pictures were closer to how I see the world and not just a gamble of settings and light exposure. But that was a year ago, I don't even know if I remember where the charger is at the moment. So, instead, some blurry and filtered pictures by way of my phone, covered in sand as it was.   

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The last day, last sunset of the year and these four girls dancing barefoot on the sand giggling. There might have been a nudie swim and splash in the shallows after this picture and I'm very sorry to tell you it didn't include me.