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Why am I compelled to glimpse into windows as I pass them by? I gain no sexual gratification from this. I am not hoping to catch some nudity in m… Read More
Why am I compelled to glimpse into windows as I pass them by? I gain no sexual gratification from this. I am not hoping to catch some nudity in my glance upward. No. It’s the quiet, mundane moments that interest me. I suppose that in some way in these quiet times there is a beautiful vulnerability about those being watched. I can arrive unannounced and take in some part of this person’s private life. Maybe I can even imagine myself in their place. Do I somehow envy these people? Looking in to the windows of a home feels much like glancing into a shop window. Perhaps I am shopping for a new life. www.leanneeisen.com Read Less
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Ahmed, 2008, 19x19 inches, C-Print

  Katie, 2008, 19x19 inches, C-Print




Benjamin, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print

  Natalie, 2008, 19x19 inches, C-Print




Kimon, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print
 
  Mimi, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print




 
  Tim, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print




 
  Clare, 2008, 19x19 inches, C-Print




 
  Johanna, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print




 
  Larissa and Trevor, 2008, 19x19 inches, C-Print




 
  Adrienne and Mandy, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print




 
  Lauren and Stephanie, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print




Evelyn, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print

Leanne, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print





  Andreas, 2008, 19x19 inches, C-Print





  Jeannie, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print





  Clare, 2005, 19x19 inches, C-Print





  Nina, 2008, 19x19 inches, C-Print




Why am I compelled to glimpse intowindows as I pass them by? I gain nosexual gratification from this. I am nothoping to catch some nudity in my glanceupward. No. It’s the quiet, mundanemoments that interest me. I suppose that in some way inthese quiet times there is a beautifulvulnerability about those being watched.I can arrive unannounced and take insome part of this person’s private life.Maybe I can even imagine myself in theirplace. Do I somehow envy these people?Looking in to the windows of a homefeels much like glancing into a shopwindow. Perhaps I am shopping for a newlife.


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