Joseph Szabo’s pictures reflect a dialectic of youth. An infinite past coexisting with a real and absolute present… And then there’s Priscilla, the little girl with the cigarette, the one who always says “no”. She refuses. We refuse alongside her. Her glance shoots through the horizon, her photograph burns like her cigarette, she lights the fuse and it blows. These snapshots expose the essence of the everyman, and at the center, Szabo’s truth comes out…