In the devil's hour, my pulse slows, all tension is siphoned away, and I am content.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Monday, June 15, 2009
Impossible Is Nothing
For a long time, a bee's wings were considered too proportionately small to lift its body off the ground and its ability to fly was a mystery to man.
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Eric Hsieh
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4:55 AM
Goodmorning
I would normally venture the guess that some juvenile pedestrian had left impressions of his fingernails in this flower, but as it's growing two stories up, I suppose not.
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Eric Hsieh
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4:33 AM
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Black and White: Elkridge Drive
If there was only one picture I liked for its positive and negative energy, perhaps it would be this one.
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Eric Hsieh
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4:23 PM
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