quietly creating
Barbara Wanhill
Category: photography
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In the mid ’90s I temporarily lost a contact lens while trying to focus my unblinking eye on a now forgotten object in a back alley in Kelowna. No tripod, a basic SLR Ricoh and determination to get as crisp a shot as possible. Another image for a class assignment… I did enjoy taking photos,…
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When my dad died I didn’t get a chance to say good-bye. I didn’t get a chance to apologize for things I didn’t say or know how to say. I have regrets. The last three years have been mentally hard. My work situation has been challenging. I have been working hard to work things out.…
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Last week on bus duty, I came across three young girls stomping their feet up and down and loudly yelling something. I went over to see what was going on and they were trying to kill an ant. I told them to stop and when they asked why, I told them ants were beneficial. When…