The place behind the fence has no entrance, and it was abended for more than 20 years. A young lady told me that it was a government's dog pound before, but she never saw it, so did I. I do not hear the howling but only see the branches weave in and out, and weeds have grown on the wall. I spent eight weeks shooting the only two weeds that grew at my eye level behind the fence. Every week, I shot at the same time and never changed any setting on my analog camera — instead, I needed to walk near the fence again.

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When I can see you through the fence only