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Dan
Dusty Moments, America's Finest Blog, is dedicated to photography and the American way of life. With each old snap shot or Kodachrome slide, a bit of the psyche of the person behind the camera is revealed, while simultaneously creating mysteries as to the true nature of the subject's story. The words within this blog are my own. Many of the photographs are mine too, but included also are the dusty moments from my parents and grandparents, as well as, junk store finds.
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I remember the beach well - damp, lots of mud to suck off your tennis shoes. I also remember being mortally terrified of the bridge over the tracks because it was metal mesh and see through. I was convinced I would fall through those two inch holes.
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