In 1974 Rosemary told me that life didn't look to good in our Mexico City. She added that she saw a difficult future for our daughters Alexandra and Hilary. She suggested we move to Canada. We put our house for sale and we quit our teaching jobs. We suffered a shock when we could not sell our house so I decided to take portraits of the wealthy Mexicans who lived in the Pedregal area near the University. Business was so good in spite of primitive equipment and no lighting. My neighbourhood friend...
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