shotwithiphone
Shot WIth My Phone
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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Lamp of love #iphoneography #photography
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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One of the many memory lanes #iphoneography #photography #NYC
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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Nothing is perfect #iphoneography #photography
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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Colors of captivity #iphoneography #photography #india
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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Pockets of hope #iphoneography #photography
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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All that lines #iphoneography #photography
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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The morning walk #iphoneography #photography #nature
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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The Devil is in the details #iphoneography #photography
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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NecessiTEA #iphoneography #photography #tea
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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The first move #iphoneography #photography
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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The marionette and the marionettist #iphoneography #photography #NYC
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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Happiness can be found in darkest of times, with HOPE of light #photography
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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Mis(s)Fortune #iphoneography #photography
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shotwithiphone · 6 years ago
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Not just another brick in the wall #iphoneography #photography
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shotwithiphone · 7 years ago
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Portals to gods #iphoneography #photography
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shotwithiphone · 7 years ago
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Bliss #iphoneography #photography
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shotwithiphone · 7 years ago
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The masks wear #iphoneography #photography #NYC
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We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,— This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile And mouth with myriad subtleties, Why should the world be over-wise, In counting all our tears and sighs? Nay, let them only see us, while We wear the mask. ~Paul
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