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50 Miles of Elbow Room

February 18, 2016 Elaine-

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9 comments on “50 Miles of Elbow Room”

  1. Ginnie says:
    February 18, 2016 at 10:21 PM
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    HA! I love how you find song titles to match your images, Elaine! 🙂 That’s fun.

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    1. Elaine- says:
      February 18, 2016 at 10:57 PM
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      a friend of mine and i used to play a game, where she would say something and i would think of a song lyric to go with it lol

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  2. Phil Vaughn says:
    February 18, 2016 at 11:47 PM
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    Your photo and the song fit just right. 🙂 I have noticed that my “personal space” borders seem to expand with time. 50 miles and one table to myself might be enough. Maybe.

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    1. Elaine- says:
      February 18, 2016 at 11:53 PM
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      and walls, and a moat, around the 50 miles lol

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  3. ....peter:) says:
    February 19, 2016 at 3:02 PM
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    great title and a cool shot Elaine!!
    ….peter:)

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  4. Michael Rawluk says:
    February 19, 2016 at 3:32 PM
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    Very cool. I am loving the unusual portrait.

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    1. Elaine- says:
      February 19, 2016 at 5:41 PM
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      thank you, Michael 🙂

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  5. hobokollektiv says:
    February 28, 2016 at 5:28 AM
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    One day this 500 miles will end & we will meet to listen to the great Iris, being just to lucky ones. So looking forward to it, darling.

    All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.

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    1. Elaine- says:
      February 28, 2016 at 5:31 AM
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      one day, when the world crunches in on itself we will live across the street from each other and shoot portraits out the window

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