I have two older brothers that were in and out of my life while I was growing up. Like me, they are creative and plagued with unreliable love lives. One of the earliest artistic things I remember them doing was taking pictures for school. One of them climbed a house or barn or something and stood on the edge of it with his arms held wide. The sun was aligned behind him and blotted him out and created a shadowy figure instead of man on top of the roof. This is.. uhh... pretty much how I remember that.
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