A volume of fleeting moments, each photograph a fragment of my world, free of fixed order, personal and questioning. It is neither a complete story nor an absolute message, only an invitation to look again, to breathe, and to pause over what is often considered ordinary.
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The manifesto Sep, 2024

I’m not sure if I can definitively call it a habit, but whatever it is, I find it fascinating. I have this habit of pinning my dreams onto a bulletin board that’s neither tangible nor visible. Now and then, thanks to my friends, I find myself standing in front of it without even realizing it.

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