A photograph is a kind of time machine. — Nicola Yoon, Everything, Everything
A photograph is a kind of time machine. — Nicola Yoon, Everything, Everything
A photograph is a kind of time machine. — Nicola Yoon, Everything, Everything
A photograph is a kind of time machine. — Nicola Yoon, Everything, Everything
A photograph is a kind of time machine. — Nicola Yoon, Everything, Everything
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A photograph is a kind of time machine.

— Nicola Yoon, Everything, Everything
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