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"The Crucifix" A little something from my journal. www.preston.camera/journal/the-... #Photography #StreetPhotography #Humans #Stories #EastCoastKin
preston.cameraThe Crucifix — Preston Lewis Thomas | PhotographsTwo buses came and went, and they never looked up, and no one took notice. Save for the turn of a page, nothing moved. Face obscured by a weathered and worn book with no title or text of any kind on t...
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