 Four generations, my grandmother, my mother, me and my sister. Vienna, 1991. |
Vienna, August 5, 1991 I asked them to sit on the bench where the photograph of four generations was taken so many years ago. My mother became really angry. She says that the photographs from before bring back bad memories for her. Then she told me: Vienna is my childhood, not yours. |
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