The first set of images was taken during a vacation in 2023, when i also wrote the accompanying poem.
One year later I went to the same place with different people by coincidence.
That’s how this work evolved. It started speaking to itself.
One year later I went to the same place with different people by coincidence.
That’s how this work evolved. It started speaking to itself.
today i buried a version of me and cried while hanging my laundry
it's not supposed to be sad, i'll finally stop going mad
and heal. it's a cheap deal
i just had to bury a version of me
and it's all thanks to the sea.