Endings

First ending...

Second ending...

Third ending...

Running Away

On the train travelling southwards
I feel the wind through the trees
Realize traces of sun amongst the clouds
And the snow seems to melt
So as my soul

The green fields can't be compared
To the brown of the fallen leaves
Or the gray of the city
Where I accidentally left a part of me
Forgotten by the hat or by the bed
That could not be big
But was enough

The winter is going away
And I'm still running

Friends

They were behind the camera...

Twigs

Nature stands where knowledge was born.

Giant

Coming back from the SOHO, thinking of home. Then it came to my mind: "I'm already home..."

Ipanema

Ipanema is a part of my city and no, I don't live in Rio de Janeiro. It's a place by the lake, quite beautiful. It was there that I decided to take some pictures for the first time and publish them here. That was two months ago, I guess.

Partnership

Loneliness

People

Distraction

Wide