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The lure of a broken door leaning on a single hinge is irresistible. You have to step in, over the nettles and into the dark. Private places, lon… Read More
The lure of a broken door leaning on a single hinge is irresistible. You have to step in, over the nettles and into the dark. Private places, long deserted, speak silently of lost lives and deaths. It is a transgression, an invasion, but one justified by the salvage of a few tantalising impressions of the past. As they say, take nothing but photographs, leave nothing but footprints. Read Less
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