



It was midnight and it may as well been lunchtime. My body had no intention of falling asleep; I could tell it wasn't even considering it.
So, I came down into the office assuming I'd be back in bed within the hour. Six and a half hours later, I had gone through every old disk and every old file. I pulled out 477 photos, most of which I did not even know existed. Here are a few of the salvaged images/scans I found that night.
I have insomnia to thank and my body to pay back.
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