Inigo Aragon

12 05 2015

We were your parents, your grandparents, maybe yourself decades ago, when our houses were barracks and we sat around a table waiting for visitors, hand on hand on a cold hand.

Spaniards: he is deceased.

People gone. Murdered. Abducted. Or just older. There is a sense in these collages of Inigo Aragon of time. Time passing us by. Leaving us behind. Memories. Remade. Everything is haunted.

Life in Paris during the Boxer Rebellion…

12 05 2015

Life in Paris during The Boxer Rebellion