London, October 2019
London is pure madness. Messy. People simply don't care which way your feet go. You see the cry of the dreamers in the streets. The unstable rock music that proudly they play inside stores. It's everything at the same time. The photos you will show to your family when you come home. And those who come home everyday here. The lack of food culture and the pure mixture of the cultures. Youth and the ones who watch the kids run away from trouble. Cause a kid in trouble is a good plot for a melancholic movie. London, I can't stand you and I love you, at the same time. You're my lover, I'll never make up my mind about us. Cause you make me mad and at the same time, you make me want to run barefoot in the dirt when it's pouring rain. You make me truly feel young and naive... which is good, at the right time, sometimes.
2019
