Monday, December 16, 2013
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Monday, August 19, 2013
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
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Sunday, June 2, 2013
Sunday, May 5, 2013
Friday, April 19, 2013
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
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Monday, February 25, 2013
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Shunnoz & Tekasala
Sometimes people ask me for how much longer do I picture myself doing this. How much longer do I imagine myself having what it takes to approach people here and there. And I always say there will be a day, for whatever the reason, it will stop making sense to me signing this. I don't know when that day will come (I can't even picture it in the horizon), but every now and then someone reminds me why I can't feel it coming close.That's what Shunnoz and Tekasala made me feel last Friday. They made me feel that when you have the whole humanity as an object (or at least the small sample brought to us by fate), we hardly ever risk feeling bored. Because when I try to see it from above I realise the number of languages, accents, geographical localizations, religious beliefs and the broad cultural and visual diversity that each one of these persons offers me. And when we stumble across Shunnoz and Tekasala there's something that becomes obvious. It's obvious I won't get tired of this so soon
[this post can also be seen here]
Monday, February 4, 2013
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Kim
When we're travelling for a year and nine months, by bike, from Korea, style isn't most likely our biggest priority. But the funny thing is that Kim, apparently even without noticing it, didn't lose that sense of style for the year, the other nine months and the extra pounds of the bike
Monday, January 21, 2013
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Monday, January 14, 2013
Father & Son
I don’t know if André father ever told André son something like “You're still young, that's your fault, There's so much you have to know.” , but one thing’s for sure: among the habits one André has inherited from the other, there’s the one that made me stop someone at the street and say:
- Good afternoon. I would like to take a picture of you