2008-07-14 // 22:05:41 inkaust it's a beautiful set, n.
looks like a memory trace.
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That's what I like about polaroids: they never look like the real thing, and it's only better: they perfectly reflect one's memory: we can perceive the general set or mood of one past moment, often embellished, but details are just blurred, or vanished, like in a dream. They don't capture reality, but the selective memory of it.