it was an aboriginal belief, thinking that photographs take away your soul bit by bit. i guess in some ways, photos do capture fragments or tiny glimpses of who we really are and what separates us from others. so for the crazy friends of my brother, i'm not the soul collector. it's actually my camera, dumdums. cheers to all who were stalker-ish enough to have read this entire thing. 
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