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celebrating. 2.5 years since I joined dA, and this piece still gives me the chills because I remember the exact scene when I took it, and how excited I was to see people's response to it. this deviation is so important to me, so many memories. that's when I thought: this is it, I want to become a photographer.


still on track! I can´t believe Ive made it this far. I thought Id just leave before trying to become a photographer.
I know I have a long way to go, but I can´t complain, it´s been great so ar!

thank you guys, for 2.5 marvelous years. let's hope for many more!
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alguna vez han despertado a un nuevo dia.. observando un punto distinto de la habitacion, y sintiendose totalmente iguales a hace dos meses?
se han levantado, sintiendo que una obscena presion les oprime el pecho, evitando que el aire viaje a los pulmones y de regreso?
dias en los que, el mas minimo detalle... un beso incapacitado, un roce, una tarde que desfallece.. nos dejan sin aire.
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have you ever wake up, facing a new day! looking at a different point, but feeling exactly the same, like two months before?
have you ever wake up, feeling like something obscure stands over your chest, adding pressure, avoiding the pass of air?
days in which, the smallest detail, a forgotten kiss, a touch... an afternoon that tragically dies.. leaves us with no air.


model: me.
photography: also me. (yay yes! long live timer.)