Mixed feelings,
found,
literal,
I found them.
I didn't know where they were,
but I found them.
When I first kissed you.
Photography by Pierre Wayser
23 years old, human, weird, I like plants and the moon, distracted but I always think of everything, bad memory. Unstable, I am very changeable, sometimes black, sometimes white. I give everything when I feel it, Sincere, insecure, crazy, almost always dressed in black. I feel that instability is because I don't feel I belong anywhere. I don't like to be the owner of something or someone, nor to have limits. Complicated to the point of exhaustion because I don't think, I only act, I'm out of control and even worse, I'm bewildered. I have a postgraduate degree in sick love and self-destruction as a hobby. I am convinced that we are everything that we have not yet lived.