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curious one
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Knowing there were no printed photographs of my life with me, from the
years 1954 through 1957, I clicked thousands of snapshots almost sixty
years later of those same neighborhoods. A challenge emerged to
capture the most appropriate events, the right people, the right
photographs. This is a snapshot of recent black & white photographs,
modified to truly portray what’s stored in my memories.
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