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Empty Pool


Light shapes everything. This empty pool composition yelled itself to me. I ran across this after having a little too many at "Mikes on the Venetian" The alcohol made me go deeper into my self and this is what I was staring at. Isn't life great- It presents itself when your inner self is swimming in Guiness?
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