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James Hill : Somewhere


Whenever I look at one of my photographs, some version of the scene plays out again in my mind’s eye. It isn’t long, usually just a few seconds—a brief cinematic recollection filled with sound and movement, a return to moments buried deep within my memory. Their vividness often unsettles me, as do the thoughts they evoke. Even though these instants may be frozen visually many remain for me emotionally unresolved, still demanding my attention years after I first witnessed them.

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