Sunday, 12 September 2010

One Hundered Faces Forgotten.



The idea that each cigarette was left in the same place by a different being and character truly interests me. Behind each cigerette or piece of litter lies the person who placed it there, a different personality, face and life story. Though when passing by this ash tray would only appear to be full of unwanted litter, soon to be cleared away and forgotten.

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