Reflections on existence

in photography •  7 years ago 

Sometimes I wonder the meaning of all this, what will be the next step, where I will go. Life seems to be so routine and bland, I try to rest in friends and I do not always find them. I realize that not everyone can call friends. This text describes a little of me, a little of what I have felt and will it ever happen?

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