I started taking pictures before I was ten, distant landscapes that told nothing to anyone least of all communicate what it was like to be there at that moment. I graduated from there, expanded my horizon, included people, got closer and yet still struggle to communicate through images what it means to be there.
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![Grain Silo](https://marcusbastel.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/04/BASTEL_DMG_6673-150x150.jpg)
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![California Highway 395 with Tumbleweed](https://marcusbastel.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/04/BASTEL_MG_5327-150x150.jpg)
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