Ash Fork has seen better days. For years this small town stood along the route of the legendary Route 66 that carried traffic from Chicago to Los Angles. It was also a stop on the Santa Fe railroad. Ash Fork has lost both its highway and its railroad. But it has a modest museum, featuring a handmade mannequin of a Santa Fe conductor. Wearing yellowing white gloves, it clutches a timetable for the trains that served Ash Fork long before the coming of the automobile. It was once said that Ash Fork's trains "ran from nothing, through nowhere, to no place." Today, Ash Fork has no trains at all. By photographing just the patiently folded hands of the mannequin holding the ornate timetable from another era, I am able to stop time, and make the past become the present, at least for this moment.