What was the last lie you told? Why did you tell it?
Photographers, artists, poets: show us FAKE.
I had promised my daughter to take her to the Sara Duke gardens at Duke University. As we entered the welcome center my daughter ran over to these flowers and after touching one said “But daddy, they’re fake”.
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