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Telling stories.Frame by frame.
“I love to
imagine walking
through the streets in this
photo. I can picture them all.”
“I still have no idea what that thing is.”
“That’s my kind of train station.”
“He dips his fingers
in the strings and
paints a melody.”
“Hills preside dozily
over the valley,
as old men do.”
Golden hour
in a golden
year.
“Sometimes the true personality doesn’t come out until they forget you’re there.”
“Sometimes you get the feeling that the
castle has forgotten you’re there, as if you’re irrelevant.”
“The bridge
transcended
its purpose
of connecting
two points and
became a destination.”
Photos byDavid Hutchinson
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