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		<title><![CDATA[ Damn it, Amsterdam ]]></title>
		<link>http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/street/damn-it-amsterdam.html</link>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/street/damn-it-amsterdam.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com//assets/images/layout/Amsterdam_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;80&quot; height=&quot;80&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; hspace=&quot;15&quot; vspace=&quot;5&quot; &gt;&lt;/a&gt; <![CDATA[ Shores, harbour, bycicles, tulips... green leaves ;) ... Amsterdam is like a maze, full of canals, and houses so alike and tall, and yet so different; that these are inviting you to search again and again your way out until you are allowed finally into the open to get on a boat like Dutch always did. But before leaving, take time, rest and enjoy life. This is what Amsterdam really ask you. XXX ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2010 23:23:51 +0200</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[ ?, mystery woman ]]></title>
		<link>http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/portrait/o-mystery-woman.html</link>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/portrait/o-mystery-woman.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com//assets/images/layout/Femme_mystere_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;80&quot; height=&quot;80&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; hspace=&quot;15&quot; vspace=&quot;5&quot; &gt;&lt;/a&gt; <![CDATA[ Since ancient times, women have been subject of dreams, fantasy and at the same time of prosecution. So many mysteries are hidden inside them, the first being the ability to give birth to a child when men can't. There is much that men don't understand about women, and maybe this shyness, sensibility and softness is what makes the difference between the two genders...  ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2010 15:58:56 +0200</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[ Sabine, wax doll ]]></title>
		<link>http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/portrait/sabine-wax-doll.html</link>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/portrait/sabine-wax-doll.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com//assets/images/layout/Sabine_05.jpg&quot; width=&quot;80&quot; height=&quot;80&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; hspace=&quot;15&quot; vspace=&quot;5&quot; &gt;&lt;/a&gt; <![CDATA[ Body expression is one of human characteristics. The slightest move of a lip, your posture, your arms, your hands will inevitably lead the person next to you to deduct something about your feelings and emotion. As a child, we all played with dolls (girls with Barbie, men with Ken...). A doll might express just as much if you mold it right, but is it right to want to change another person into what you would like to see? ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2010 19:20:36 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[ Parallel universe ]]></title>
		<link>http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/alternate-photo/parallel-universe.html</link>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/alternate-photo/parallel-universe.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com//assets/images/layout/Parallel_Universe_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;80&quot; height=&quot;80&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; hspace=&quot;15&quot; vspace=&quot;5&quot; &gt;&lt;/a&gt; <![CDATA[ Looking through the reverted glass of a large format camera is something you can hardly describe. The beauty of what you see reverted, left being right, is different from anything else. This is just like a window on another world, an opening to parallel universes. Add to this the magic of Wet Plate Collodion, and instead of having a sunny day, you get an apocalyptic view of your own city. Which is real?? ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 21:33:47 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[ Fainting Colors &amp; Souls ]]></title>
		<link>http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/cemetery/fainting-color-souls.html</link>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/cemetery/fainting-color-souls.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com//assets/images/layout/Faint_colors_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;80&quot; height=&quot;80&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; hspace=&quot;15&quot; vspace=&quot;5&quot; &gt;&lt;/a&gt; <![CDATA[ Wandering in the snow makes you aware of all this whiteness around you. In addition, it allows you to see and sense these faint colors remaining, like a call from the light absorbed by it. It is almost like souls are floating in the air, resisting to be covered by these tiny snowflakes... But are we not just sensing our own slow death? ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Feb 2010 14:56:39 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[ Lost Hotel 05 ]]></title>
		<link>http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/self-portrait/lost-hotel-05.html</link>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/self-portrait/lost-hotel-05.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com//assets/images/layout/Lost_Hotel_05.jpg&quot; width=&quot;80&quot; height=&quot;80&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; hspace=&quot;15&quot; vspace=&quot;5&quot; &gt;&lt;/a&gt; <![CDATA[ Our lives are like oceans in which we swim through times of peace, tumult, madness, rest, win, loss, observation. Passing from one state to another is a real metamorphosis, and we learn so much on ourselves that we eventually become another person. A long time friend might notice it whereas all others would only know a part of you. ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Feb 2010 15:06:55 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[ Berlin, is (his)story ]]></title>
		<link>http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/street/berlin-story.html</link>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/street/berlin-story.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com//assets/images/layout/Berlin_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;80&quot; height=&quot;80&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; hspace=&quot;15&quot; vspace=&quot;5&quot; &gt;&lt;/a&gt; <![CDATA[ Not so many cities in the world are as famous as Berlin. Even more likely is none as loaded with (bad) history. The World War II, the Cold War,... yet it is now renowned for its dynamism and underground culture. The world meets in Berlin. This means turning bad to good is possible... and that we can remember if we really want to! ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Jan 2010 19:35:40 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[ Emilie, chocolate gipsy ]]></title>
		<link>http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/portrait/emilie-chocolate-gipsy.html</link>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/portrait/emilie-chocolate-gipsy.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com//assets/images/layout/Emilie_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;80&quot; height=&quot;80&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; hspace=&quot;15&quot; vspace=&quot;5&quot; &gt;&lt;/a&gt; <![CDATA[ In Paris, right in the center beside the Samaritaine; astonishing place with a terrace with view on Notre-Dames; but the most important was the smile of this gipsy woman, always on the move, traveling around the globe. ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 20:08:56 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[ Lost Hotel 04 ]]></title>
		<link>http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/self-portrait/lost-hotel-04.html</link>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/self-portrait/lost-hotel-04.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com//assets/images/layout/Lost_Hotel_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;80&quot; height=&quot;80&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; hspace=&quot;15&quot; vspace=&quot;5&quot; &gt;&lt;/a&gt; <![CDATA[ Some places are full of phantoms, old or young, good or evil. Probably the place having the most is our soul. Parallel worlds are at hand if you are able to see them. People even believe they can discuss with them. More than two identities in one person is called schizophrenia. Don't be too scared... ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 17:40:00 +0100</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[ Lost Hotel 03 ]]></title>
		<link>http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/self-portrait/lost-hotel-03.html</link>
		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com/en/photography/self-portrait/lost-hotel-03.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.photo-sebbru.com//assets/images/layout/Lost_Hotel_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;80&quot; height=&quot;80&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; hspace=&quot;15&quot; vspace=&quot;5&quot; &gt;&lt;/a&gt; <![CDATA[ Having everything and yet be sad, up to the point that loneliness is so strong that you are alone with yourself. Strength is coming from the inside, not from what you can get, buy or show ; but when you start to doubt, madness is not so far away... ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 17:12:12 +0100</pubDate>
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