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My name is Kylee Rouse. I joined photography because I wanted to try my hand at an artistic class that didn't involve math or science. It's been really fun to see my edited photos make it onto the commons TV. I plan to go into the science field someday with medical skills. I am glad I took a break from science for a bit to explore the art of photography.

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Walking on the Sky
The leaves fall as another season comes to an end, vibrant orange against dead brown.

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Ramshackle Hues
Decaying buildings portray a 'lost world' that most of us never care to see.

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Fallen
The story of Icarus is a Greek myth about a boy who had wax wings and flew too close to the sun.

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Hallucinogenic
Black light reigns overhead as vision shifts, you hate ski-ball.

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Destination Railroad
Looking ahead to a future of exploration.

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Variety
Each one has a different set of characteristics and yet each one is equally as appreciated.

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Open the Gates
The sky shines down like the Gates of Valhalla overflowing with the souls of long ago warriors.

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Cold Sun
A warm day filled with dwindling laughter, sweet cold ice cream, and the rays of the sun.

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What the Birds See(d)
Another perspective of what humans simply glance over everyday.

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Matrix
A mold from which something alluring to the eye is shaped.

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Collide with the Sky
A snapshot inside the minds and bodies of complete strangers.

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Mall of Dissociation
The present era brings many new and strange things for today's youth to encounter.

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From the Vine
A ginormous pumpkin grown from a tiny seed, edited into an item of fear for our pleasure.

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Interpretation
The objects around us all form different shapes, we just don't look hard enough.

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Stomping Ground
Maybe now everyone will think I'm famous?