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Hollow Thump of Life

There is no intention behind breathing and walking. I talk as I breath and I write as I walk. Although there is always a reason. "Hollow Thump of Life" is a mean to fulfill that.

Monday, December 08, 2008

Incinerated Soldier


Incinerated Soldier, Courtesy of Kenneth Jarecke
Posted by H.B. at 12/08/2008 09:21:00 AM

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HB resembles a kind of pencil not too hard and not too soft. This is the way I act mostly.
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