FAIRGROUND ATTRACTION - POSTCARDS FROM A JOURNEY TO THE PAST
In the distance I saw the sign Brooklyn gleaming and when I approached and photographed myself in the mirror, I was catapulted in the early eighties. Suddenly nobody around anymore, only an unreal silence. I don't know how much time has passed, it felt like hours, but when I stopped taking photos, I was brought back to the present and I realized that only 10 minutes had passed. The laughter and the screams had started again.