Every Single Dot
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Overview
One day, he sent me a roll of film. He asked me to develop the images he had taken during his long journey. But when I developed them, there was nothing on the film. Was it my mistake? Or his? Through the images he keeps sending, I begin to notice noises — things that were invisible before.
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