January – February 2018 Hot days. Yesterday on the way home, this song by Los Rodriguez that I hadn’t listened to in ages starts playing in the car. I still know all the lyrics from beginning to end. Suddenly I’m 13 again, it’s summer and I’m walking to the swimming pool with my headphones […]
Photos-diaries from November/December 2017 “My darling girl, when are you going to realize that being normal is not necessarily a virtue? It rather denotes a lack of courage!” I haven’t been working so much on my own creative projects this past year. Trying to figure out why, I came to the conclusion that […]
Photo-diaries from October 2017 “Sometimes I feel like my life is a series of farewells. But somebody said that growing up is learning to say goodbye” This is when things were getting better. So much, a happy place in my memory. And it’s fair to say that it has stayed happy ever since. […]
Photo diaries August-September 2017 “Well, there is a comfort in revisiting the things we once loved when we were young” I was on the train early today, thinking looking around me and I realized that maybe this period of sadness has a purpose. Perhaps I needed to revisit this feeling to remember what it […]
“Hello, you’ve reached the winter of our discontent”. Pictures and words from June and July 2017 We kept walking until we found an open coffee place. We talked, long conversation. I opened up about all sorts of things. Family, a subject I usually try to avoid because of how complicated it is. About […]
“Dogs like us, we ain’t such dogs as we think we are”. February and March 2017 The last months were weird. It wasn’t terrible, but not great either. Just kind of stucked in the middle, I was struggling to find meaning. It happens even when you’re ok. But it also passes, always. I have this […]
September to December 2016. September Sometimes, instead of traveling to other countries, I wish I could travel back in time. Nostalgia. I don’t like to say this, but I miss how easy life used to be. Before social media. Before smartphones and cameras, when we didn’t feel the need to record every little thing that […]
Smile. Kiss. Photos and text from August 2016. I miss feeling amazed by everything I see. To live all with true intensity. I don’t know if it was growing up, or the internet, or maybe a mix of many things together. But I wish I could be impressionable again, like when I was 10. I […]
Grampians. August 2016. Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Starting from zero got nothing to lose * And I got a plan to get us out of here * You and I can both get jobs And finally see what it means to be living (Tracey Chapman – Fast Car)
