Like splinters

we float wandering,

insecure shreds of memories thoughts

actions

places

time.

I have always used photography to tell something, that it was a place, a face, a moment, a sensation. Shot after shot I understood that in reality I was telling about myself. (what I love, what I hate, my feelings). I decided to don’t limit myself, to let myself be guided by photography. There is no place, no city, no claim to tell an event or to give answers to hold on to. There is the desire to communicate to others, using only photography as language.