When stepping out of the Hiroshima train station.. and to this day i haven't figured out what it means.
I was tempted for a split second to take it with me as a souvenir. But I know better, I took the picture with me instead. This was at the Hiroshima Peace Park. It was just too incredible for words.
My Australian friend living as a lifer in Japan and whom I was traveling with, his name is Dan
a few minutes after the last picture
You do weird things while on jet lag, beer, boredom, and bedtime kimono belts...Did I mention it was a very long train ride and walk to the hotel so i was thrilled to get there and obviously a bit loopy
Thousands of shots I took out a dirty train window, you just couldn't help yourself
by the fact that the carton itself was a flip-top box as well
Lizzie Morrison has been a member since 19 April 2008 and goes by LizzieMorrison.
Currently in Atlanta.
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I'm Lizzie, a freelance photographer in Louisville, Kentucky. I shoot a lot of pictures horizontally and need to shoot more vertically. I'm a great story teller and a horrible writer.
I'm a good cook but I have never been able to successfully cook a box of Rice A Roni.
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