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Photographer's Note

Le fort d'Agra est rouge.
Rouge comme une prison dorée.
Le vieil empereur Moghol Shah Jahan y finira ses jours.
Enfermé par son fils assoiffé de pouvoir.
Il restera 8 ans.
8 ans à pleurer sa femme adorée. Celle à qui il avait construit le temple de l'amour. Le fameux Taj Mahal.
Celle qu'il continuera de regarder reposer dans son mausolée.
A travers les fenêtres du fort rouge, d'abord, on ne voit rien.
Puis doucement, le Taj se lève dans la brume du matin.
Comme le vieux Shan, on pleure l'amour perdu.

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The fort of Agra is red.
Red like a gilded prison.
The old emperor Moghol Shah Jahan will finish his days there.
Locked up by his son thirsty of being able.
He will remain 8 years.
8 years to cry his adored wife.
For her, he had built the temple of the love, the famous Taj Mahal.
For her, he will continue to look at resting in its mausoleum.
With through the windows of the strong red, initially, one sees nothing.
Then gently, Taj rises in the fog of the morning.
Like the old man Shan, one cries the lost love.

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