by Maureen O'Connor
I want it hot,
a powerful boiling gift
to lick my tongue
bitter black or
sweet smooth with milk,
essential like water
or life’s blood.
I need it to
percolate my endorphins,
stimulate my senses,
caffeinate my sensibilities
and wake me,
like a good lover.
Then it leaves me
wanting more,
hot.
Maureen O'Connor.
Back Up and Storage Tips for Travel Photographers
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Storing photos while traveling deserves the same care you give to gear
choice and composition. Cards fail (or simply fill up), bags go missing
or...
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