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New Life
My brother is a 16 year old boy. Usually when I asked what keeps him busy, he would just tell me. But around the time he turned 16 he almost told me nothing anymore.
Not only because he is my brother, but also because I don’t remember anything about the time when I was 16 I am very interested in photographing his life. Unfortunately he didn’t want me to photograph him. When I tried to photograph him
he tried to hide his face, threw a pillow at me or was putting a blanket over my camera. What I do now is photograph the last thing I can see of him each time he leaves the house.
(via crumbduck)
