If you want to visit a website that will take only five minutes of your time but impress you for a lot longer, try Days with my Father by Philipo Toledano.
I found the format a but strange (and too wide screen for my desktop) and it was a while before I realised there were words alongside the pictures but the words matter little – the photos tell the story quite adequately without any words. Very moving.
Sunday, 21 September 2008
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