Olinda, Brazil, January 2011 “This is not photography, this is art”, he said, pointing to his photographic work. “No, because …
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I almost stepped on my brain, but at the last moment I recognized it, and avoided what would had been …
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In this little restaurant in Barra Grande, there was a TV playing music. On the screen, in the lower left …
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