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friends would call to ask if they could go up there and
scream. That's how the spot got its name: The
Screaming Hill.
And life, as I've learned, has a peculiar way of testing
our resilience. Just four months later, I accepted an
invitation to speak about my work as a photographer at
the North York Camera Club in Toronto.
Little did I know that this seemingly ordinary event
would be the catalyst for a series of extraordinary events
that would challenge my newfound philosophy and push
me to the very limits of my understanding.
But was I ready to unlock the door?
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