These are my Black Projects, stemming from
a dark period in my life. My brother had just passed away in cancer and painting
was no option. The pics were captured during long walks prescibed by my MD.
The text were composed over a cup of tea when returning home. The photos
don´t illustrate the text, the text doesn´t explain the photos. They´re just
related. Distant cousins.
photo: the Black Projects
(to be continued)
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