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Lovers in A Dangerous Time
My Dad called me in February and asked me, point blank, to come home. While travelling back to Boston, I grabbed the chance to explore, through my camera, this strange sensation of being an expat increasingly estranged from my homeland.
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Ein ronsonaut på odyssé
Besta ville ha elektrisk komfyr. Mamma ville ha utdanning og nylonstrømper. Eg ville så langt vekk eg kunne komme, men landa på same stad.