Forty-six.
Forty-seven.
Forty-eight.
Forty-nine.
Fifty.
Forty-seven.
Forty-eight.
Forty-nine.
Fifty.
Forty-six: Spencer, furious, in the old Cathedral Oak house. Forty-seven: The homestead, illuminated. Forty-eight: Ghost Me, in Hollister. Forty-nine: Alley behind the Cathedral Oaks house, via time-lapse photography. Fifty: My mom's Christmas lady.
Those ghost ones are among my favorite photographs, and not just of the ones you've taken. I've seen very few more intriguing than either, but I especially like the one with person and the dog in the driveway of the house. Is that you?
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Yeah, that's me, using a time-lapse of about 30 seconds or so. I like those pictures too. I tried to do one where it looked like I was making out with myself, but it didn't turn out well. Plus, the whole idea made me uncomfortable.
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