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The crux of a thing is conveyed in the space between what I see and what I don't see.

I take pictures of things that aren't there anymore, like the five icing flowers left over once the cake has been devoured. The subtext: the secret history overlooked; the story not told, like a familiar but unrecognized smell.

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