January 11, 2008

Brian Andreas quote

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andrea, matt, emeryville marina, shot on self-timer with my Canon Elph SD1000

"What do you want? I said and she said, in the abstract or the concrete? and I decided to rephrase the question. I'm going to the store, I said. Need anything? and she frowned and said, Obviously, you meant concrete." -Brian Andreas

Posted on January 11, 2008 05:58 PM
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xo
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Love the quote...and the pic is just gorgeous! I'm working on playing with my camera (my baby...Canon Digital Rebel SLR, bought (well gifted to me)because I was so inspired by the pics you were taking with yours!) to get moody/beautiful pics like that. There is a lot to learn about digital photography! So, I feel stupid asking this, but who is Brian Andreas? The quote gave me goosebumps, which is always an indication to me that I must look into it. (: *winter hugs and mugs of tea to all*

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How interesting to find this today. I just bought a Story People card for myself yesterday:

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& then she placed
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:)

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You must be on the Story People email list. I love these quotes!

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Smiling about the quote :-)

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