You stop time around them. You have the ability to hold a moment forever at the touch of your finger. It's an infinite space to operate within - one of freedom and regret, love and loss, hope and oblivion. But this image is not life. It merely reminds you that such a thing exists at its most distinguished, when we least expect it. I call this section one thing, so as not to overlook the near endlessness it represents, or the simple beauty of its subjects. People.
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