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I have to believe in a world outside my own mind. I have to believe that my actions still have meaning, even if I can't remember them. I have to believe that when my eyes are closed, the world's still there. Do I believe the world's still there? Is it still out there?... Yeah. We all need mirrors to remind ourselves who we are. I'm no different.

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He Took a Polaroid Every Day, Until the Day He Died

“Finally my investigation turned up the photographer as Jamie Livingston, and he did indeed take a photo every day for eighteen years, until the day he died, using a Polaroid SX-70 camera. He called the project “Photo of the Day” and presumably planned to collect them at some point — had he lived. He died on October 25, 1997 — his 41st birthday.”
Website: http://photooftheday.hughcrawford.com/
Source: http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs//archives/15131

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First time/attempt at actually drawing, inking and coloring via adobe photoshop, project for class. This is the unfinished version, I’m not sure if I like it at all.

First time/attempt at actually drawing, inking and coloring via adobe photoshop, project for class. This is the unfinished version, I’m not sure if I like it at all.

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A pigeon flew into my room today. Nineteen years I've been here, and today was the day I realized I live in New York City.

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Handwriting Fail at Washington Square Park.

Handwriting Fail at Washington Square Park.