Friends, coffee, models, books, planes, timers, castings, passport, breakfast (i never make it on time to dinner), alarm clocks, airports, hand-ins, flashes, parties, deadlines. Always running from one shoot to the next, from one city to the other. Always running late to shoots in the morning. Run, run, run. Coco run.
I have got a big collection of point-and-shoot and cameras. I usually bring with me at least one (or two!) wherever I go. I only just noticed I forgot to change the time on my Yashica and now all the pictures with time are in Chinese time (oh, no!). Oh, well.
I am so happy to be alive looking at the world through a camera.
I am a citizen from nowhere and nowhere is my favourite place in the world.
My heart is golden sealed and in the inside everything is mainly about my mother.
In my feelings catalogue, this thought is classified in the following sections: psychopathy, needs, immaturity and obsessions. It is harsh being such a mother's girl and only seeing mother once or twice a year. Always and truly, here and there, yours forever.
All pictures from last Friday, when mother came to see me at the studio.