Every picture in this gallery says something about me.
Almost two months ago I left my family, my friends, all my habits and... here I am, in Portland.
The first pictures say something of me that was part of the everyday life that I left. They talk about habits I had like taking the train to go to my dance trainings or buying the coffe I love to drink with my best friends. Other pictures tell about people important to me who I miss so much.
The biscuit describes exactly how I feel about food and how much it makes me happy.=)
Since I’m here, so far, I haven’t collected many memories or created any habits because it has been a short time. Furthermore I’m discovering a new me that I haven’t known since now and that I am not able to describe to myself or to people yet. For that reason I decided to describe my feelings through images.
Editing pictures helped me creating what I wanted to tell people with my photos.
It was a fun project, I had to look into myself a little bit deeper than I usually do understanding something more about me.
Almost two months ago I left my family, my friends, all my habits and... here I am, in Portland.
The first pictures say something of me that was part of the everyday life that I left. They talk about habits I had like taking the train to go to my dance trainings or buying the coffe I love to drink with my best friends. Other pictures tell about people important to me who I miss so much.
The biscuit describes exactly how I feel about food and how much it makes me happy.=)
Since I’m here, so far, I haven’t collected many memories or created any habits because it has been a short time. Furthermore I’m discovering a new me that I haven’t known since now and that I am not able to describe to myself or to people yet. For that reason I decided to describe my feelings through images.
Editing pictures helped me creating what I wanted to tell people with my photos.
It was a fun project, I had to look into myself a little bit deeper than I usually do understanding something more about me.