Welcome to the last year of this textual/visual diary. Exploring words, spaces and aesthetics. 

Out of the storm

Out of the storm

"And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.”
— Haruki Murakami
Most times I forget

Most times I forget

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