They might be about the vastness...
...or claustrophobia of landscape.
Or perhaps the luxurious loneliness of five star hotels...
...which, unlike fleabag motels, look the same at any point in the world...
...from Paris to Bejing.
I used to cover up the flash, and point the camera at sources of light in a darkened room.
I liked the minimalist mystery the pictures proposed.
It may be a hard-boiled detective story...
...or flying saucers.
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