Don’t wait: the message could not be clearer. It started with my ‘slipped’ disc in October. Without this excruciating episode, I’d probably still be thinking about doing some regular exercise.
And then, a few weeks before Christmas, my laptop wouldn’t start. The repair place returned it to me “restored to factory settings” (words I shall never forget): no programs, no photographs, no documents. I wish I could say I had a backup of everything from the past two years, but that was on one of my famous ‘to do’ lists. Fortunately I’d dragged a lot of my Recoleta Cemetery photographs across to a portable hard drive, but I am minus some precious images and useful Word files. I’m thinking of it as the computer equivalent of my slipped disc – a painful push to better ways.
So, how can I link this in with the image in question? I found it yesterday while sifting through the lucky folders of Recoleta Cemetery photographs that made it on to the external hard drive and strangely I do see a connection. There’s the main angel centre stage and, poised in the background, a shadowy copy of herself, like an Understudy ready to step in at a moment’s notice. Just like a good computer backup, really.
I was born in Montreal in 1967, grew up in England and live between London and Buenos Aires. Like many, I came to Buenos Aires to dance tango and fell under the spell of this city where strangers talk to you, tango music seeps on to the streets and the ornate crumbling buildings speak of grander times. I love writing and crafting words – I've worked as a sub-editor for more than 20 years – and taking photographs.