When I met Gisèle Freund, in 1988, she was about to celebrate her eightieth birthday. I had come to her Parisian apartment in rue Lalande, near the Montparnasse cemetery. She was wearing a bright pink vest and spoke enthusiastically about superc...

When I met Gisèle Freund, in 1988, she was about to celebrate her eightieth birthday. I had come to her Parisian apartment in rue Lalande, near the Montparnasse cemetery. She was wearing a bright pink vest and spoke enthusiastically about superc...

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