Here Uncle Anton is only identifiable…...

… by his reflection.  ...

On the road to new adventures...

The family’s Hispanic period (before Cuba)...

The Portuguese days (Azores)...

And, to be sure, the Venetian age...

These were the final images of happiness. The album jumps suddenly to the little French village where Edith retired before ...

Anton never again appears on the photos. And sometimes even…...

a hand (Edith’s?) removes him from the older ones....

The album closes on this symbolic murder. Or at least, so I thought for years. Until the day when, for this project, I flipp...

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Don’t ask me anything more....

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