short stays in motels, hotels, trains, buses. your seat was another's two hours ago and will be another's two hours from now. this is exactly what happens in life too, only we have this need to say forever. the truth is everything can change from one minute to another. and this is the mere ingredient  of life.

forever and never could be the same word. None of them exists anyway.

I seem to always look for the same inner space,,, this place in time where natural flows connect and something magic happens.

 a look, a real moment with someone I know or don’t know can be very influential.. being open to life. that is what motivates my work.

and I wonder : could everything you need fit in a hotel room? in a suitcase?

could forever fit in just one second?