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		<title>Quiet Reflections</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2015 04:27:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Shelby Navone]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This man was with whom I presume to be his wife and the moment she stepped out of view I took this. There was something in this moment. This modern man with the cowboy hat considering a painting of a scene out of the Wild West. What did he feel when he looked at this? &#8230; <a href="https://brassivydesigns.com/quiet-reflections/" class="more-link">Continue reading <span class="screen-reader-text">Quiet Reflections</span></a>]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This man was with whom I presume to be his wife and the moment she stepped out of view I took this. There was something in this moment. This modern man with the cowboy hat considering a painting of a scene out of the Wild West. What did he feel when he looked at this? I personally cannot even imagine. Does he see this as reality or a romanticized past? Something he wishes he had been a part of? Something he feels he is connected to in some way? Fort Worth is such a unique place where the old exists alongside with the new. A place where the lines of the past and the present are blurred.</p>
<p>Taken at the Amon Carter Museum for American Art in Fort Worth, Texas.</p>
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