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I love that it was raining and the raindrops speckled the concrete.  I love her bare feet pumping furiously on the peddles.  I love the sense of movement and the rippling of the streamers from the handlebars.  It captures every ounce of her exhuberance and her free spirit and her beautiful innocence.  This is one of many pictures I’ve taken of her that, years from now when I look at it again, I’ll be able to recall the moment; the rain, the wind, the laughter.


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  1. This picture completely captures her essence.


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