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"I'm always amazed these days with how my memory dictates what I see. This image began with my pulling my truck off the road to capture the last seconds of the sun as it set over Choctawhatchee Bay, This is a ritual I have repeated literally hundreds of times. Now it is less a sunset and more a testament of my own waning life and all those voices that have shaped me. They speak from within me from their places beyond this vale of tears."

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