The Spares Div. I, First Place, Photography

While exploring a New Orleans antique store, I wandered through a back door into a couple of rooms filled with various junk, while light streamed in through a large glass window from somewhere above. I walked past the clutter, then felt something staring at me. I turned around and locked eyes with the head, torso and arms of a mannequin, looking for all the world as if he were enjoying a rest on a comfortable park bench.

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