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Boy and Machines |
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Little Sister Models |
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No matter where I am, there is something interesting to photograph. When I was about the age of the boy in the top photo, I went with my mother to a laundry-mat in Deming, New Mexico. My arm got caught in a washing machine ringer (you have to be familiar with the time to know what that is); Mom rushed over, hit the release lever and saved me. Nonetheless, it was a trauma burned into my memory forevermore.
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