This photo was taken when the Wehrmacht and the Allies shared the town of Marwencol. There was one rule in my town: they had to be friends. They all drank together, they all smoked cigarettes together. Everybody got along.
After being beaten into a brain-damaging coma by five men outside a bar, Mark built a 1/6th scale World War II-era town in his backyard. Mark populated the town he dubbed “Marwencol” with dolls representing his friends and family and created life-like photographs detailing the town’s many relationships and dramas. Playing in the town and photographing the action helped Mark to recover his hand-eye coordination and deal with the psychic wounds from the attack. Through his homemade therapy, Mark was able to begin the long journey back into the “real world”, both physically and emotionally - something he continues to struggle with today.
