Month: January 2014


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I remember standing there, in front of it, photographing it. This was a bit over a decade ago. The excact words didn’t occur to me at the time, but the feeling can be described as “I don’t want to be here, I need to get away from here”. It wasn’t so much about the building, or the street, but the town. In a larger context, the here. Yet today, thirteen years later, there I was—behind […]