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Like those of us who are scarred and flawed, discarded places are not simply rotting wood and broken glass. They are people’s stories long forgotten etched in the walls. They continue speaking through the photographs I take.  I am helping preserve their history like a flower pressed between the pages of a book, its precious petals might flatten and dry out, but the memories remain. The broken can be beautiful you just have to look beneath the surface.  

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