Eszter Salamon Eszter Salamon

[Dance] Imagine you pick up a photo album in the street. You open it and see people you don’t know: pictures of holidays, familiar poses and gestures, faces of strangers smiling at you as if you were a relative or close friend who was meant to see the photos… Isn’t it strange, and rather uncanny, to peer into another person’s life when one has come across the evidence of it by pure chance?.