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Time for the eye to adjust: Kikuji Kawada on the origins of 'Chizu'

Let’s start at the beginning. How did you start your work on...

A type of magic: Serbest Salih on Sirkhane DARKROOM

Each time I begin working with a new group of children, I encourage them to take their cameras outside and explore their surroundings and imaginations. The children create stories, play out scenes, and really explore their imaginations within the space of the frame. I see how photography opens up a world of spontaneity, fun, and magic. These photographs show the world of the children as they truly see it: punctuated by play and surprise.

Our New Studios in Germany and Italy

We are thrilled to announce the opening of our brand new Berlin studio...

Unsere Neuen Studios In Deutschland Und Italien

Wir freuen uns sehr, die Eröffnung unseres brandneuen Berliner Studios und Buchladens bekannt...

I Nostri Nuovi Studi In Germania E In Italia

Siamo entusiasti di annunciare l'apertura del nostro nuovissimo studio e libreria di Berlino...

Herons, eggs, and blood ties: Bertien van Manen in China
An old, sprawling house, empty since Grandma died. During the Cultural Revolution the family had to scrape off all the decorations with a knife and cover the holes with cement. Each New Year they used to gather together to clean the house, it was a festive and happy tradition, with a sad sequel. The house was demolished by order of the government, the land confiscated to make way for a paper factory. The money was divided over the numerous family members, whose xue mai or ‘blood connection’ has been severed now that they have been violently driven apart. In the old days Jane and her family went swimming in the river behind the house, now the water is polluted.