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	<title>seen of the crime: a photo project</title>
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	<description>one girl's view of wellington</description>
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		<title>Photo 2: And Then There Was Christmas</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Mar 2011 09:14:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[taken december 24th, 2009. Christmas 2009. Between my father (and by default extended stepfamily), my sister (D), and my boyfriend (S)&#8230; this was a wonderful, wonderful Christmas. Was what a New Zealand Christmas should be. Lying in the grass, late on Christmas Eve, taking photographs to hold onto for memories. music: the low anthem &#8211; [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><a rel="attachment wp-att-14" href="http://www.intodust.org/sceneofthecrime/and-then-there-was-christmas/100_0983/"></a><a href="http://www.intodust.org/sceneofthecrime/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/100_0983.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-14" title="grass" src="http://www.intodust.org/sceneofthecrime/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/100_0983-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a></p>
<p>taken december 24th, 2009.</p>
<p>Christmas 2009. Between my father (and by default extended stepfamily), my sister (D), and my boyfriend (S)&#8230; this was a wonderful, wonderful Christmas. Was what a New Zealand Christmas should be. Lying in the grass, late on Christmas Eve, taking photographs to hold onto for memories.</p>
<p>music: <em>the low anthem &#8211; </em>i&#8217;ll take out your ashes</p>
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		<title>Photo 1: Scene of the Crime</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 07:57:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[taken january 10th, 2009. One year, one month and one day ago, I lost what I like to call my &#8216;smoking virginity&#8217; to a cigar (courtesy of D, I think? Maybe it was L. I don&#8217;t know, I know there were cigars.) on the fire escape / balcony of the second floor of this building. [...]]]></description>
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<small>taken january 10th, 2009.</small></p>
<p>One year, one month and one day ago, I lost what I like to call my &#8216;smoking virginity&#8217; to a cigar (courtesy of D, I think? Maybe it was L. I don&#8217;t know, I know there were cigars.) on the fire escape / balcony of the second floor of this building. I didn&#8217;t want to / plan to smoke, but L, and D and L2 were, and when L2 handed his massive cigar over to me and said &#8220;I feel sick, you smoke it.&#8221; I took it off him and gave it a go (I was more drunk than I&#8217;d thought I was going to be, and I was counting down the minutes til I&#8217;d have to say goodbye to L.).</p>
<p>music: <em>william fitzsimmons</em> &#8211; just not each other</p>
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