V 1.2


we fall in love with the wrong person…

handnotes: “would you be my valentree?”

“we make love in the wrong bed”

“love skipped the biology class”



B.1


we miss charles pierre.

handnotes: pub, in the historical flower(s) power center of Bucharest. evil image taken after a first, anonymous, flush. nobody tried to rescue the toilette for hours:

“we share our most intimate thoughts”

“flirting with the afterlife does not scare us”

“let the poems bleed, not wrists”

“it used to be a beautiful wrist watch”

“we publish our DNA”

“do not judge, but heal”



Red digital district


1. I was inspired by one of the most beautiful diaries I have ever read, this is a visual new thank you.

2. because an amedeo blind man paints nudes that nobody sees

3. when I grow up I wish to become. just as if he will ever shrink he might be.

As

I was once naked now I am blind. A skin covered in sun glasses. My soul is used as a cane for trespassing.

I’m building the cemetery of my blind nudity.

We think ahead…

handnotes: a digital condom has been applied on the original foto. it creates a seed sensation. you can not glow without a suited heart: this is the ceo of our future idiocracy

- indoor art found within the National Theatre building Bucharest, RO.

and his insignificant, original assistant: