i found the perfect man for me when i was 19. but i wasn't ready yet. and now he's no longer perfect.
and since then, i have loved the same kind of man, over and over again.
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my name is rose. i take photos at rosekuo.org. i write. i collect thoughts here.
this place is for my notes on photography, poetry, prose, creations, discoveries, movement, daily, thoughts, and other rose-like things. some more things i find funny and/or impactful can be found @tigerose
say hello to me:
rose@rosekuo.org
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