All I could think, when I thought of the word PERMANENT was how UN-permanent everything really is. I was struggling to find something to photograph, and I didn’t want to stoop to the very permanent stain on my white quilt. But I knew there had to be something. And then I thought of it. The connection we have with each other. We may not always be together, and we may not always like each other, but there is a permanent line of connection and love and knowing that runs between us and always will.
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by Tara Whitney
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