Just realised how much of a graveyard is any photographic archive. People, animals, plants, places, situations, even that special light sometimes – are no longer with us on this side of the World. Photographs are like tombstones – some sort of portals that still link all of them to us and the only ones we can still access them through, somehow.
And look at us, a while ago – lost versions of ourselves still waiting to be acknowledged and understood.
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