There is an informal men's group that meets once a month, and I have gone to it from time to time over the last five years. I haven't been to a meeting in the last nine months or so because I have been busy on the nights they meet. Some members have been coming for twenty years. I finally went last night, and there was a member that I hadn't met before. At one point, he was holding a wooden cross and I liked how his hands looked with the cross. Afterwards I asked if I could photograph his hands, and he agreed. This is the photograph.
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