Several times, on my days off, I would walk down to the El Capitan, just blocks from my apartment, for their Disney afternoon matinee. It was such a swank interior, with velvet seats (and non-sticky floors).
The goal: to record the smaller, inane portions of life - unveiling snapshots, clues to a greater story.
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