and we are far from home but we're so happy
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behind the lens
- ryan kost
- i live in portland, ore. about 50 percent of the time i wish i lived somewhere else. but here i am, trying to remember to keep my lens cap off and my camera on. i'm getting better. get at me: ryan.kost@gmail.com
what you're looking at
this is a blog about the things i see and hear. sometimes i write about them. sometimes i post them up here for you to listen to directly. most often, i show you them by posting pictures, some taken with big, clunky digital cameras, some with expired polaroid film, and still some others with old cameras that i've bought dusty and worn and put back to use.
neat people i know
- 1000 beautiful things - another blog i contribute to.
- casey - a little bit of this, a little bit of that, a little bit of me.
- kristyn - she blogs about music. good music.
- randi - she cooks, then blogs. i read, then crave.
- amanda - she takes lovely pictures in that one city to the north.
- jess - she is beautiful. so is her family.
- sarah - she has a thing for old cameras. and cars.
- emilia - she writes about food and (the pursuit of) love.
- kate - an awesome lady with an equally awesome blog.
- deanna - a former partner in crime.
- amelia - she was basically my guide to sudan.
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- surrounded by nothing
- walk the old way
- and we are far from home but we're so happy
- thanks and the giving of thanks
- to the end i'll never know
- it's always good to see you again
- i watched all afternoon
- in the mornings i rest here
- i have no idea what's going on lately
- and we're standing side by side
- your wisdom is older than me
- the sky wasn't big enough for all of them
- they did the monster mash
- buckle up, we're wayward bound
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