Abby Robitaille reevaluates brevity.
I live a flannel-clad, bed-headed, whiskey-drunk, kickflip-bruised twenty-something sort of existence in Burlington, Vermont. Sometimes I write about it.
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This isn’t a photo, but it’s made from photos of outer space… the Eagle Nebula and some stars and a galaxy or two. Check out my realistic sparkles made from an image of a collapsing star!
