Arte moderna explorando la esencia de la humanidad y su influencia sobre la fauna/flora.
Dont you think it's strange the things we remember? Words ingrained, stamped like the stamps on letters, letters sent, to our most secret of selves.
Once upon a time, a long time now, I was loved and I did not know how to love. I was only in love with the idea of love.
Spy. An Observer. A Human Study.