A Litany of Atlanta by W.E.B. DeBois
Done at Atlanta, in the Day of Death, 1906 O SILENT GOD, Thou whose voice afar in mist and mystery hath left our ears an-hungered in these fearful days— Hear us, good Lord! Listen to us, Thy children: our faces dark with doubt are made a
A Butterfly in Church
WHAT dost thou here, thou shining, sinless thing, With many colored hues and shapely wing? Why quit the open field and summer air To flutter here? Thou hast no need of prayer. ’Tis meet that we, who this great structure built, Should come to be redeemed
PHOTOGRAPHY ADVICE I GIVE EVERY TIME
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FILMING IN THE MOST WILD OF LOCATIONS
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MOTHER NATURE WANTS TO BE PHOTOGRAPHED
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