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My first thought about this photo is that it reminds me irresistibly to surrealist movement. As if we see here André Breton and Louis Aragon, or Philippe Soupault, crashing into some art convention.
"It was the end of sorrow lies. The rail stations were dead, flowing like bees stung from honeysuckle. The people hung back and watched the ocean, animals flew in and out of focus. The time had come." (Les Champs Magnétiques)
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