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I’m going to be 49 in August. My oldest memories go together with my first pics I took. I never dropped out watching and taking photographies, but I never took a pic of my parents in all my life. One year ago I had a vision. I saw them in black colours, with some smoke, a light behind and many other things too. The vision never fades away and only few days ago I was able to make it visible by taking this pic. This is my first and last portrait I have ever made to my father and my mother. Turin April 2014
The Rorschach Tissues