Philip ToledanoHe had no memory of this events.
After a while, I realized I couldn't keep telling him that his wife had died. He didn't remember, and it was killing both of us, to re-live her death constantly.
I decided to tell him she'd gone to Paris, to take care of her brother, who was sick.
And that's where she is now.
These photographs are a record of my father, and of our relationship, for whatever days we have left together.
Philip Toledano conta através da suas fotografias muito pessoais, uma história de amor e uma mentira lindíssima. É comovente e genial.
Days with My Father.
Vejam o portfolio do Philip Toledano - o tipo é brilhante.
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After a while, I realized I couldn't keep telling him that his wife had died. He didn't remember, and it was killing both of us, to re-live her death constantly.
I decided to tell him she'd gone to Paris, to take care of her brother, who was sick.
And that's where she is now.
These photographs are a record of my father, and of our relationship, for whatever days we have left together.
Philip Toledano conta através da suas fotografias muito pessoais, uma história de amor e uma mentira lindíssima. É comovente e genial.
Days with My Father.
Vejam o portfolio do Philip Toledano - o tipo é brilhante.
via Computerlove
1 comentário:
deve ser muito desgastante, mas é uma linda atitude.
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