Journal Items

San Francisco & Oakland - A Story of Two Cities

What you do to my city, you do to myself. The city is in my body. I have been walking it, breathing it, dancing it, eating it and sleeping it. The city holds the hopes of so many. High rises are filled with promises, but lacking of soul. It’s a gigantic maze of isolation. Forget me not - not while I am here! 

Lying naked on the beach, I am nowhere to be found. The power of the ocean accompanied by that of the night sky goes deep under my skin. I feel it inside, under and around me. I’m lost in my own idea of space, where thousand small worlds are hiding. I have finally awakened. The stars are lighting my path, leading me home.