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The only time I ever saw The Boy sleeping on the back porch it was an unseasonably warm mid-January afternoon. The flower under his ear/head was already there — I staged the rest as he slept. Just as the camera's auto-focus beeped to let me know it was ready to shoot, his eyes opened and I clicked as fast as I could before he raised his head. (2004)

Thursday 04/21/2005

The only time I ever saw The Boy sleeping on the back porch it was an unseasonably warm mid-January afternoon. The flower under his ear/head was already there — I staged the rest as he slept. Just as the camera's auto-focus beeped to let me know it was ready to shoot, his eyes opened and I clicked as fast as I could before he raised his head. (2004)

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