Every once in a while, I get a wild streak and I enter a few photography contests with the work, I feel, speaks to people. It’s been a couple months since I had entered any, and honestly, I forgot that a couple were still running. I checked my email yesterday morning as I always do and I had an email from a Lizzy. I knew no Lizzys and I almost

All I want is to persevere in the remembrance of things beautiful, of things terrifying. Mr. Photo told me she was “a cool girl”, that she was very “chill and down to Earth”, and that our code word was “Peanut” should I want to leave. We headed towards the hills. I was nervous- as I am when I meet any new person. My palms get sweaty. Mr. UpCountry was a