Bridge in Prague. Every time I'm on a bridge I feel the sudden urge to jump off. So much for my fear of heights. Maybe it's the rush of air on your face as you fall. I can tell you that I jumped off my bed a lot as a child. The reason why my nose is so flat.
In*ter`pre*ta"tion\, n.
1. The act of interpreting; explanation of what is obscure; translation; version; construction; as, the interpretation of a foreign language, of a dream, or of an enigma.
2. (Fine Arts) An artist's way of expressing his thought or embodying his conception of nature.
2. (Fine Arts) An artist's way of expressing his thought or embodying his conception of nature.
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The Photographer
- Kirk Seth
- Scarborough, Ontario, Canada
- Born on the cloudless morning of May 11, 1990, I saw the world as a blur, probably because my eyes didn't work properly. Musicians don't need their eyes.
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