Wednesday 21 September 2011

@Home or hostel


Hostel: things that hand around that tell you how beautiful the world is.


Home: Comforting books that helped you while you grew up.


Home: The blurry forest outside my veranda.


Home: One of the few self-portraits I click. This is how I feel when I'm home.


Hostel: Light outside the window that you can watch till dawn becomes dusk.