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He looks at me like I’m an object. And it’s ok. I know why. It’s a certain look all my photographer friends get in their eyes sometimes. I know he’s not really looking at me, but how the light touches my face or how the background blends with the colour of my Bergans jacket. I know he already has 400 photos in his head before they are in the camera. Actually, he… Läs mer