(a blind man taking pictures.)
moments of play, moments of lightness,
moments of pain. tough and tender,
grown up to early and never grown up really.
looking for a way to go.
i was forty, when i started this project,
and at that time i felt that i hadn´t grown up yet.
twenty years later, i think i might have grown up by now.
it is hard for me to say what makes the difference.
maybe i know now about the fragility of human existence,
maybe working with people has helped me along.
i was blind for the fate of others, now i am not anymore.
2000 – 2003