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Kyle Shipley

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A collection of my photographs and my ramblings to go along with them.
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Ahead of it by @ten3brous

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No notes by @ten3brous

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Guts by @ten3brous

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2 months ago

Heaven sent Is the time spent searching for familiarity with total strangers in beautiful places.#photography by @ten3brous

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Languid nights rocked to sleep by waves of nausea.Fever and forced fasting are a hell of a way to knock teeth loose from the bear trap of creative apathy. Walking out the door to grab dinner could be described biblically. by @ten3brous

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3 months ago

Akin to slowing down too late passing that state trooper on the shoulder and rolling away unperturbed.Frosty way to keep the days energy. by @ten3brous

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Intrapersonal flow state Early morning, rattled to consciousness by the trumpet sound made by rubber on the median. A persisting head-cold creeping back into my awareness as I take my exit right on time. There’s no one for miles. Foot falls on cracked pavement echo on into oblivion as the volume of orange tunes the world out once again. by @ten3brous

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4 months ago

Unprecedented punctuality. by @ten3brous

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Bush highway billionaires by @ten3brous

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Missed my exit on the freeway today trying to think of something to write here.No dice. by @ten3brous

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Sometimes on Sunday I wish I was anywhere else.Sleep deprived.Spend the morning melting into the leather of my couch, my guitar melting into me, forming an abomination of lethargy.As blue notes and fret buzz radiate from my dusty sliding screen door, I remember all the songs I’ve learned and half learned, all the calluses I’ve grown and shed since my grandfather gave me that inky black Les Paul. It’s been 15 years. ~My fingers sting and my stomach objects.Shaking off the rust—jazz plays from a speaker somewhere in my living room as I put a pot of coffee on and crave a cigarette. I consider myself for a moment and remember I’ve got to do my taxes.All in good fun. Be good. by @ten3brous

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Dehydrated and in desperate need of a hair cut. Sunrise spilling over the superstitions and a stroll through the corridors of an empty Mormon church (goofing around).Early mornings in Apache Junction.Spaghetti western spiritual. by @ten3brous

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