Perhaps he lives up there, in a room filled with reels...
posted by doug lang | 01:15
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3 Comments:
That conjures up so many emotions and brings to mind the closing scene in the film "Il Nuovo Cinema Paradiso".
Beautiful photograph.....
some take the pictures and others write the words.
Could you please give some background information on this fascinating photo?
I don't know much about it. It was sent to me a couple years ago by a person in Germany, but her e-mail address doesn't appear to be working anymore.
DL
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