life under construction. if only I stopped to recall this phrase.
waiting – like my forgotten cameras – to wake up
life under construction. if only I stopped to recall this phrase.
waiting – like my forgotten cameras – to wake up
It’s been over a month since I visited Istanbul and I still can taste the breeze of Bosphorus in my lips. The city is beautiful and so charming that I would like to spend a month -at least- walking and getting lost in every neighborhood. 3 days weren’t even the start of such an adventure, but it was my real trip and I tried to seize the time. My new toy camera, a camel-coloured Superheadz Wide and Slim, and some expired Fuji films, weren’t excactly the best equipment for this purpose but I realized it afterwards, when I developped the films. I promised I’ll go again, more prepared!
Ok, I got a bunch of photos that I liked! Here some of them! 🙂
each summer has stolen a little piece from my mind.
one more to add to this 28years collection.
a little dumber though.
i don’t know when there will be no more of me
but the sun, the sea, the green fields, the rocks,
the trees, the pebbles, the sky, the air, the music.
or is this me?