This was my explanation of the project to go along with the photographs:
The Secrecy of Seclusion
secret [skrət]
adjective
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When was the last time you kept
your own secret? Sometimes secrets
don’t have to be things you’ve done or decisions you’ve made. A secret can be a
memory. A secret can be a person. But for me, a secret can even be a place.
Albert’s Farm is the second largest
park in Johannesburg, yet even the residents who live around out seem to keep
it a secret from the rest of the city, maybe even themselves. That is why the
park has an air of privacy, of seclusion,
of hidden secrets waiting to be found.
But secrets are easier to uncover
when you look for traces of them, and the best way to do that is when the park
is almost completely empty. Seclusion
and Secrecy seem to go hand in hand.
I shall return soon again dear readers, with a proper post and lots of words.
Until we meet again
Talia
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