“Nadia, oh Nadia, where are you? In the wonderlands of this world you are always near my heart, and there you lie asleep even now. From time to time you talk in your sleep: wasn't the camera good back then!” — poem by Kazuko Shiraishi

Long out of print and frequently chosen among the best volumes of its kind, this is a new edition of a work that has rightfully become a legend of its genre, including a great deal that was never published. It appeared simultaneously with a colour companion.