31162. “You’re a Dark One,” said Anton. “All you see in everything is evil, treachery, trickery.” “All I do is not close my eyes to them,” Edgar retorted. “And that’s why I don’t trust Zabulon. I distrust him almost as much as I do Gesar. I can even trust you more—you’re just another unfortunate chess piece who happens by chance to be painted a different color from me. Does a white pawn hate a black one? No. Especially if the two pawns have their heads down together over a quiet beer or two.” “You know,” Anton said in a slightly surprised voice, “I just don’t understand how you can carry on living if you see the world like that. I’d just go and hang myself.” “So you don’t have any counterarguments to offer?” Anton took a gulp of beer too. The wonderful thing about this natural Czech beer was that even if you drank lots of it, it still didn’t make your head or your body feel heavy… Or was that an illusion? “Not a single one,” Anton admitted. “Right now, this very moment, not a single one. But I’m sure you’re wrong. It’s just difficult to argue about the colors of the rainbow with a blind man. There’s something missing in you… I don’t know what exactly. But it’s something very important, and without it you’re more helpless than a blind man.” ― Sergei Lukyanenko, Day Watch

“You're a Dark One," said Anton. "All you see in everything is evil, treachery, trickery."  "All I do is not close my eyes to them," Edgar retorted. "And that's why I don't trust Zabulon. I distrust him almost as much as I do Gesar. I can even trust you more—you're just another unfortunate chess piece who happens by chance to be painted a different color from me. Does a white pawn hate a black one? No. Especially if the two pawns have their heads down together over a quiet beer or two."  "You know," Anton said in a slightly surprised voice, "I just don't understand how you can carry on living if you see the world like that. I'd just go and hang myself."  "So you don't have any counterarguments to offer?"  Anton took a gulp of beer too. The wonderful thing about this natural Czech beer was that even if you drank lots of it, it still didn't make your head or your body feel heavy... Or was that an illusion?  "Not a single one," Anton admitted. "Right now, this very moment, not a single one. But I'm sure you're wrong. It's just difficult to argue about the colors of the rainbow with a blind man. There's something missing in you... I don't know what exactly. But it's something very important, and without it you're more helpless than a blind man.” ― Sergei Lukyanenko, Day Watch
“You’re a Dark One,” said Anton. “All you see in everything is evil, treachery, trickery.”
“All I do is not close my eyes to them,” Edgar retorted. “And that’s why I don’t trust Zabulon. I distrust him almost as much as I do Gesar. I can even trust you more—you’re just another unfortunate chess piece who happens by chance to be painted a different color from me. Does a white pawn hate a black one? No. Especially if the two pawns have their heads down together over a quiet beer or two.”
“You know,” Anton said in a slightly surprised voice, “I just don’t understand how you can carry on living if you see the world like that. I’d just go and hang myself.”
“So you don’t have any counterarguments to offer?”
Anton took a gulp of beer too. The wonderful thing about this natural Czech beer was that even if you drank lots of it, it still didn’t make your head or your body feel heavy… Or was that an illusion?
“Not a single one,” Anton admitted. “Right now, this very moment, not a single one. But I’m sure you’re wrong. It’s just difficult to argue about the colors of the rainbow with a blind man. There’s something missing in you… I don’t know what exactly. But it’s something very important, and without it you’re more helpless than a blind man.”
― Sergei Lukyanenko, Day Watch

 

Hello! My name is Liz—welcome to my quest of collecting one million photographs to document my journey through this vast, beautiful, diverse, and complex world that we live in.

I spent my childhood moving around small towns in the Midwest. After completing high school in Minnesota, I relocated to St. Louis, Missouri to attend college. I spent the second semester of my sophomore year in Haifa, Israel which solidified my love of travel my passion for new cultures.  I spent some time on the East Coast after college but didn’t have nearly enough time to explore.

After school, I took a job teaching English at a private school in Anyang, South Korea. After two and a half years of living and working in Asia, I decided it was time to come home to the United States and lay down some roots.

I had the opportunity to move to Seattle and fell in love with the mountains, the ocean, the food, and the people. My life in the Pacific Northwest has allowed me to pursue my many passions including my rescue dog, Rico, photography, hiking, scuba diving, pottery, cooking, gummy candy, sugar cookies, coffee, tea, running, art in all forms, and travel.

In 2019 I took a job that allowed me to travel extensively around the West Coast. I had the opportunity to fall in love with and photograph cities of the Western United States.

It is my hope that this project encourages at least one person to live life to the fullest and to see the beauty in both the big and small things that this world as to offer.

Liz

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