Self-image is noise
The Life of Others
I took this photo a good while back. I was arriving in Paris by train, and a commuter train overtook us (for some reason I was allegedly in…
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The image the world calls the first photograph is nearly invisible, undecipherable. Looking at it, most people can’t see anything clearly identifiable. And it hasn’t been in France…
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I posted this photo last week as my contribution to Aminus3’s photo prompt: minimal. I thought I might as well explain it here.
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