Jeremias Kazinski
Portraits gallery
18 of 41
One evening I was walking in streets of Prague and met strange guy. He invite me for drink. We stayed very long, talked and also just sit in silence. After couple of bottles of whiskey he told me his name, Jeremias Kazinski. I never saw his face clear. He was always hidden by the charisma of poems and mystery stories he was was full. In certain moment I looked next to me and he was gone and only this photo reminds me him.
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