The human being as elusive dimension, incomprehensible. The size of the human language. The beauty (I say beautiful because I have never been able either to photograph or keep a picture of something horrible or limp / degrading). The light. The sound of light obsesses me, the vibrant beauty. What is simple. Naked.
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