Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life





Teenage dreams in a teenage circus
Running around like a clown on purpose
Who gives a damn about the family you come from?
No giving up when you’re young and you want some.





Been dreaming of blue skies
New horizon and sides from my eyes
The discovery of the unknown
Is something to tell the folks back home
I want to get away
To feel the sun on my skin
To feel it really
Sinking in.



eu não sou fotógrafo!

Se a fotografia é o testemunho da minha existência, então a câmara é apenas um instrumento. Eu fotografo com a mente e vejo o mundo com os olhos, o resto são acessórios.