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I've been really struggling lately, with life, with love, with self-identity. I take photos as a means of self-preservation. I don't take them enough. I don't know where my life will take me but I know I'll always have my love for photography. I sometimes let myself live entirely in the depths of my memories; having hundreds (thousands?) of film photos doesn't help my habit of romanticising the past.
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