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Monday, 3 December 2012

Joseph Sudek Revisited

My favourite, hands down, is this one: a rainy scene of a street in Prague. Everything is in there - the street lamps, the buildings, the umbrellas, the shadows. It swallows you in. You think Kafka is just around the corner, walking there weaving his paranoid tales:


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