Your mind. My mind. Our fucking shits.

The Fronts

I started to shoot the fronts of the old houses, the doors and windows. Somehow I found it interesting because everyone of them was  abandoned after the death of the people or would… Continue reading

Oh those rainy days

Olympus Mju 2 Rollei Retro 100 Rodinal 1:100 1h

Sometimes later

Hold a minute And stop a minute And go, Hold a minute You said to me Said to me and Breath, breath, breath, breath, breath You said it to me Sometime later.

Past Movements and The Art of Being in Cage

Three Libras

When I look right through, See you naked but oblivious And you don’t see me But I threw you the obvious Just to see if there’s more behind the Eyes of a fallen… Continue reading

In Silentium

Blood to blood my Sister

The winter costume