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me @ myself: if you do this incredibly easy task today you won’t have to do it tomorrow
myself @ me: fuck you…
Then it was over and all i had was my memories and these new eyes that looked upon this life with fire, with light. I was grateful for breathing, India reminds us that we have to be. Grateful for this strong supportive man who was there beside me, constantly picking me up when i had lost strength, constantly reminding me of the purpose, of the light. We never give up on each other, we are there. I love my best friend and am forever thanking the universe for our meeting, for our adventures, for our journey, for this just being the beginning.
Beautiful strangers, that helped in ways i could never explain. Thank you for everything. India, 33mm.
RIshikesh was home for a while, we got comfortable we made friends for life we did crazy Ashtanga classes, we swam in the Mother Ganga. I felt whole, i felt pure, i felt complete for the first time in a long time. I will never forget. 33mm.
Bull fights in the middle of the street and a portrait of my real family and i…… Rishikesh, India, 2015. 33mm
We woke up to this together, for 2 weeks. Chai, coffee and papaya on the balcony. Reflecting, observing. So lost but SO found. Looking at these are overwhelming i feel the warmth under my skin still to this moment. The magic. Vashist, India, 2015. 35mm.
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Some pics from All Things Must Pass photoshoot(s), 1970.
Pics: Barry Feinstein.
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