As the sixties came to an end Suzanne was a track played almost daily in the office where I worked. The main reason was that I was infatuated with a girl of that name who was part of our boho clique of the time.

And so in many ways it was thanks to Suzanne... the sung one, the one who lived in Chelsea (wearing rags and feathers from Salvation Army counters) and the one captured with a Minolta on Ektachrome... that I was well prepared for my task when in 1975 I started working with Hamilton in Paris.
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