Upon finishing the layout of Jehsong Baak’s first book, we started – quite naturally – looking for a suitable title.
Like on many occasions, that was a difficult task. And it was more so in this case because the picture series had no hero. In none of the photographs was the location described in such a way as to situate it or to make comments on it. The subway tunnel is just a palely lit tunnel. The face of a woman exists but through a reflection, disclosing her presence without characterizing her... read more