SelfportraitI have never met my grandma. There has always been a gap in me because of that, I have been missing that part of my history, my identity. I have heard just stories and have seen the photos. That's all I know.I took this photo in my parent's house and dressed grandma's clothes. Tried to reach her in that way, to identify myself through her but realized that the gap will remain and I will have to live with it till the end of my life. I will never have that piece of my identity. But now i know at least this: She was very ellegant! :)I apologize to all my friends for being absent this long but I injured my leg and i wasn't able to sit. Thanks so much for all the comments and promotions. :)My other submissions for the mag :) :http://fblur.it/e9e8http://fblur.it/y1l7
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