Almost everyone I know fell in love with "The Elevator Girl" in the Robert Frank book of his U.S. photos, "The Americans". The way she looks;. the way she looks down, bored or maybe defeated; the way she looks disconnected from her surround in the elevator where she spends 6 or 7 or more hours each day. The tedium, the feeling of being trapped even in an elevator car full of people going somewhere else, but mostly by the vulnerable way she looked.

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