bradleybear

i'm starting to write a story. above all, i just want criticism. please keep it constructive, though. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Preface >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> He was a young man. She was a young woman. It was the 1940s, and they both liked to swing. He liked big band jazz and the Chicago White Sox. She liked fine art and ballet. They:  Went to the same school  Took the same classes  Rarely spoke – and never to each other.    At the age of 18, he traded in the car his parents had formerly purchased for him – a 1940 Ford Convertible – for a motorcycle. It was a 1936 DKW SB 500 A: a three

so i'm sorry for that. actually, i have yet to put up photos since i got my rebel t1i. maybe i'll do that tonight, i  have a bunch of high-quality shots.

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