Sunday, September 25, 2011

A salad roll and can of coke please.

There was no recovery for my brothers illness, no amount of treatment or surgery could eradicate his cancer. Being away from him and my family was as tough as the weekends I spent with them. My life was changing, I was changing and it became prominent in my photographs. My diet consisted of mainly cigarettes and very little else. I remember for a while all I ate was a salad roll and a can of coke per day.





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