|A shrunk death, cold, appalling, unexpected, which takes away your freedom of choice and whichever form assumes, it does not recognize a clear form.
A death that does not know forgiveness and which cut someone’s life immediately (in a second)
Just like every death it has a specific name: vehicular homicide
I met some people, mothers who lost their kids this way. It has been very difficult to understand how to tell what a lost like this causes. Both for the people who go away and those who stay. And then I understood that what is left are just fragments. The photography chooses where to select a rectangular of what seems real, but my action on the images is way more strict and cold and cut some pieces of that reality even smaller.
Small lightening, flashes of life that will not be called like this anymore, a life that has been taken away because of others.
This is what it causes and what it is left.
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