post i have tried insofar as possible to avoid getting involved in the sordid complications of human beings. i have been afraid of being sucked down into their bottomless whirlpool.Photo JournalNovember 12, 2018November 13, 2018
post do they greet each other, through the gaps between those water molecules which bleach their voices white? in some mother tongue of their own, another whose meaning eludes me? or do they shake or nod their heads, without a need for words?Photo JournalNovember 3, 2018November 4, 2018
post even chance meetings are the result of karma. things in life are fated by our previous lives. that even in the smallest events there’s no such thing as coincidence.Photo JournalOctober 7, 2018October 7, 2018
post people leave traces of themselves where they feel most comfortable, most worthwhile.Photo JournalOctober 1, 2018October 1, 2018