While I was in Khorog at a USAID funded project at UCA, this man reminded me of so many portraits by August Sander. I had the work camera in my hand, a Canon with a cheapo lens, but I took the shot anyway. My head is so full of other people’s images, and even my own images, that sometimes I don’t know if I’m really seeing, if I’m just flipping through the pages of my own head, blind to what is really there.
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