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This story began with a vintage
baby buggy that beckoned to me from a
sidewalk sale. I'm a nut for odd props and can't resist picking up
curious objects when I come across them, knowing they will eventually
find their way into a shoot. I started thinking about what would go in
an old buggy (aside from a baby), which in turn made me think of street
people and the buggies they acquire to keep their prized belongings in. |
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