The first signs of autumn huddle together alongside the cracked asphalt, almost as if they don't want to draw too much attention. Its the beginning of the color assault, it begins slowly with whispers of contrast and then explodes into a madness of energy. I'm watching with wide eager eyes, hungry for the show to begin.
Where I Stand is an ongoing photo essay examining the different places I spend my life standing. Too often we take for granted the everyday places we spend our lives walking on. The ground we tread on has its own stories to tell.
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All I have to say is ... CUTE SHOES!
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