2010, from Autobiography, in my iPad application Horvatland.
When I look at these first photographs, they seem to me fundamentally different from the ones I did in the following decades, despite all the differences between the latter. In the same way as a branch of evolution, separated from the others by some geological accident – such as the Australian marsupials from animal species elsewhere – is totally different from those in other continents, who may nonetheless be very different from each other. The watershed – to stick to the geological metaphor – was my first encounter with Henri Cartier-Bresson.
1950, Monte Gargano, Italy, pilgrims praying (c)