People and jars
People surprise you sometimes. After you’ve created a glass jar to measure them and hold them, they reach out and break the boundaries. It’s like they say i cannot fit in the glass...
Read More →People surprise you sometimes. After you’ve created a glass jar to measure them and hold them, they reach out and break the boundaries. It’s like they say i cannot fit in the glass...
Read More →Sometimes i am feeling that taking photos is a very lonely activity. instead of the crowded, noisy, laughing, tiring salsa, photography is silent and, in a way, lonely. Maybe i cannot communicate the...
Read More →There are moments when i need to scream just to know I’m still here. To hear my silent cry and know i am not alone. There are moments when i need to touch...
Read More →It’s funny how one’s perception on something can change. When you’re little, the school looks so impressive. Grown up, years later, the classrooms look different. Small and different. Yet they are the same....
Read More →What you think, what you feel remains within. Hidden, protected. Insignificant. Like dust in the wind. Like a sand castle that the sea washed away… it is what you do that defines you....
Read More →Daydreaming…there’s an emoticon doing this, with a stupid smile and a lost look… It’s nothing like that. It’s like a photo hanging in front of youreyes wherever you look. Like a voice whispering...
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