When photography was invented, people had to make room in their minds for the idea that the dead would always be visible.

Two men with a camera, thoughtfully observing the visual cacophony of one major thoroughfare and the complicated interplay of its history, its present, and the certainty of change, have laid the groundwork for a dialogue and a vision that reaches farther than human eyes can see.

When photography was invented, it was thought to be an equivalent to truth. It was truth with a capital T.