Szilvia, Gabi and Corneliu are coming from a quite large group of photographers having attended the same school. I admit a school with good aesthetics. But what makes a good school or a good teacher?
Is it a good school the one that creates hundreds of photographers with the same perspective and vision (even if the result is quite aesthetic)?
Or, is it a good teacher the one who dies inside the student, the one who allows the talented learner to destroy this very teacher and all the knowledge acquired?
These three images are going beyond the frontal, static framing which of course can be quite a signature, but we can only have one signature per person.
Three images which state their demarcation and detachment from what could be a tight grip on a genuine talent.
Three pictures with a ruptured harmony, a disturbing hesitation and a painful oddity. The only way to break free from the teacher/father/preacher.
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