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The disappearing act « Rocketship Underpants — Mon, 14 Dec 2009 23:26:51 +0000

[...] For lack of any religious or karmic beliefs I simply called it poetic justice. Nothing is truly free. John and I looked for my camera. We peeked under every book, behind every piece of furniture. I found out how much I could actually fold and flip the seats in my car. Nothing. For weeks. Then months. And we’d looked everywhere. So, I went on without a camera. I gave up. I started looking at new cameras, counting the months until I could afford any of them, which would be long after my bank account recovered from grad school applications and our trip to Peru. Still. I wanted one. Bad. I complained about its absence. [...]

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