no one moves your body to a significant level, no one likes you for more than five minutes because you didn't really like them even in those five minutes.
there is not enough information about a person to make you think you know them and that what you know is mysterious enough to make you want to find out more.
there is no intention to see a special person on a certain day of the week or a heart rush to take too much care of one's personal image in order to get the attention of a certain being.
there is no research with a person's friends to find out how they like their coffee or what type of date they would prefer.
no feelings; maybe there's not even a need. maybe i want to be alone all my life except for when i'm watching cliché american movies with a jar of nutella by the spoonful.
I'm dry from wanting to date and I think I should be enjoying it, I'm like a damn desert wanting to be a tropical jungle.
I don't know what's right
but I've had enough
I already want to be thirsty.
Photographers: Stefano Majno
I watch videos of the country where I am going to live. I sing Joan Sebastian while I dance like Nathy Peluso and drink like Jenni Rivera. When I'm bored I pick someone from wherever I am to imagine how I would pick them up and try to guess how good they are in bed.