The Independent
The camera was heavy. That was the first thing Danny O'Brien noticed every time he picked it up—the weight of it, solid and real in his hands, like holding a piece of the city itself. He stood on the corner of Atlantic and Fulton in Brooklyn, the camera shouldered, the lens pointed at the underground boxing match happening in the basement of a closed-on-Sunday bar. Behind him, Maria operated...
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