You met me in a very strange moment of my life..
I’m young. I’m vhaine, I’m sad. I’m happy. I’m hyperactive. Ii’m depressed, I’m hope. I’m light. I’m shadows. I’m the travel you always wanted to take. I’m the path you wish you’d never take. I’m on the dark side. I’m a volcano. I have lava instead of blood. I like to taste flesh, skin, bones, blood. I like to crack everything, to tear it up, to explore its pieces and then put it back, polish it, make it all brand new!
Some are calling me a writer. My first book will be published in less than six months.
Some are calling me a journalist. My words. You have read them. On newspapers, magazines, e-portals.
Some are calling me a photographer. My photographs are untouched. I hate photoshop. I like retro photographs. I love film. I use really old cameras. I don’t like photoshop, I want the skin of my models, living or not, to be as it is. Natural, with flaws. So many that hurt you or make you smile.
Some are calling me junky, psychedelic, a penguin in human disguise but I always loved to travel through worlds. Real or not. And when I grow up.. I’ll be a mushroom waiting for a bunny to eat me!
Being between cities and countries at the moment, it’ll take some time to add some artwork here.. :)