Before I left…

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…I knew I was leaving; I photographed in a frenzied way and ended up with four series of what I call Images Of Greed. I live under the illusion that I can control and conquer by taking pictures and I wanted to bring all I could with me.

To You – these city rooms most likely means nothing but to me they are satiated with recollections.

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Martin LaBar

24. January 2008 at 02:45

Yes. many of us (me included) are like that. We think we have something when we photograph it, or think that we don’t if we didn’t get a photo. What did Moses and Caesar and all those people of the past do? They had no cameras.

I hope the recollections are happy.

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