The Photographer

Hartwell High, Pittsburgh. April 1965. With a camera in hand, I became invisible. People looked at the lens, then at each other, then back at the lens, grins stretched wide, hands thrown up in victor...

AnonymousThis book was written by an anonymous author who believes that the best stories are the ones that take you on an unexpected journey. They hope that readers enjoy diving into this world as much as they enjoyed building it.