Ivar Dahl-Larsen
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There is usually a story to all my images of people. This is no exception. In this small town with a view to Mnt. Etna, my wife and I met this man who could not speak a word of English and I am far from being fluent in Italian There was no woman to be seen in this square or in the town for that matter, except my wife of another culture and ethnic origin. A charmer he was and I understood when he uttered; " bambino " and with a smile I answered, " Grande bambino " and the rest is history.
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