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Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Stolen footage

Looking through my list of video contents on each tape I am realizing what I have lost. I didn’t think it mattered that much to me but the idea of them being forever irretrievable brings a bitter taste to my mouth. I’m not sad, but disheartened, I guess.

The work I did is in ruins and whatever heart I had for Timor is broken.
Posted by sun at 4:26 PM

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