Strange thing: i write down to process the experience, to capture moments, to realize. i take these photos for similar reasons. collecting an instant of life, to stay there for a part of a second longer. but when things get really crazy , busy or exciting i forget all about the processing and let myself get overwhelmed and overflowed with moments , feelings , questions and curiosity. and i don´t write, i dont take the camera out. and afterwards i can hardly retrace my steps. remember my questions or feelings, let alone satisfy my curiosity. time happened. i was there, so much that i forgot to memorize, to record. these few snapshots are flashes of the last two weeks. a dear friend arrived to stay. i turned 29. i went to several gatherings and drinks and reunions. i read poetry, saw expositions, had ideas.
but i wasn´t recording all of them.
recalling:
Above: Jamie en el Alma..& Bright pink trees from presentation of a fashion calender one monday night in january. It was pretty dreadful. Everyone was trying to be somebody. Me & Jamie stumbled back on calle toledo after a few hours there, exhausted, starving & knowing we didn´t belong, which was fine. What did it matter. Blue champagne? Come on.
my birthday :: eating sushi
gifts books! :: thanks alex for confetti and bday hat
playing finger football
eating sushi!
looking for a piano. heard some piano music. the chef of this restaurant was playing !
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