Words become images. » tree http://wordsbecomeimages.com your words, my images Sun, 21 Mar 2010 04:16:18 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2 en hourly 1 A Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of Mirrors No. 2 http://wordsbecomeimages.com/a-self-loathing-narcissist-in-a-forest-of-mirrors-no-2/ http://wordsbecomeimages.com/a-self-loathing-narcissist-in-a-forest-of-mirrors-no-2/#comments Mon, 19 Oct 2009 14:18:51 +0000 admin http://wordsbecomeimages.com/?p=607 A Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of MirrorsA Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of MirrorsA Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of MirrorsA Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of MirrorsA Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of MirrorsA Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of MirrorsA Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of MirrorsA Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of MirrorsA Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of MirrorsA Self-Loathing Narcissist in a Forest of Mirrors

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]]> http://wordsbecomeimages.com/a-self-loathing-narcissist-in-a-forest-of-mirrors-no-2/feed/ 1 A self loathing narcissist in a forest of mirrors. http://wordsbecomeimages.com/a-self-loathing-narcissist-in-a-forest-of-mirrors/ http://wordsbecomeimages.com/a-self-loathing-narcissist-in-a-forest-of-mirrors/#comments Mon, 21 Sep 2009 03:29:59 +0000 admin http://wordsbecomeimages.com/?p=570 A self loathing narcissist in a forest of mirrors.A self loathing narcissist in a forest of mirrors.A self loathing narcissist in a forest of mirrors.A self loathing narcissist in a forest of mirrors.

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]]> http://wordsbecomeimages.com/a-self-loathing-narcissist-in-a-forest-of-mirrors/feed/ 0 Nocturnal Turnings http://wordsbecomeimages.com/nocturnal-turnings/ http://wordsbecomeimages.com/nocturnal-turnings/#comments Mon, 04 May 2009 03:35:15 +0000 admin http://wordsbecomeimages.com/?p=183 This is the title of a short story from Truman Capote’s Music for Chameleons. The full title is Nocturnal Turnings, or How Siamese Twins Have Sex. It’s a transcript of a conversation between Truman and himself that took place while he tossed and turned in bed one night. I took these photographs on a drive up through the Catskill Mountains in New York.

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Words submitted by Chuck Gonzales

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