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Saturday, April 20, 2024
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My earliest memories are those of jumping over fences as a child. But attempting the extraordinary was, perhaps, a natural offshoot of what was otherwise an ordinary childhood, then i awoke one night from a deep dream of peace and saw, within the moonlight in my room, an angel writing in a book of gold, i am bit surprised what was she writing, i asked her... and she said that you have to capture all the beauty of earth... and share them to others, then a question aroused in my mind but how? Then a thought strucked me the only possible way to do that is from my camera.
