a few last frames
last night at the beach
-putting bike parts together
-saying sianara to my cat, Cloe or as some might say, "Cleo"
-sweet goodbyes, all the way around
-the last supper,
really underneath that table cloth, was a piece of glass protecting a wood carving that spans the entire table of....
the last supper
mmh, the tables gone now, and i never got a shot of it
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