I bite at you like mosquito bites at a porcelain doll. Fruitlessly.
You are a well gazing into the sky — reflecting the uninterrupted flow of dreams. “Sometimes to dream — one needs another…” I think pointing a mirror box with film at you.
I bite at you like mosquito bites at a porcelain doll. Fruitlessly.
You are a well gazing into the sky — reflecting the uninterrupted flow of dreams. “Sometimes to dream — one needs another…” I think pointing a mirror box with film at you.
Based in Tokyo Japan, I work as celebrity portrait photographer. Sometimes Movie Director. Occasionally poet. I apologise for not perfect english. timgallo.com