Monday, June 28, 2010

The Time For Change

Photographed by
Joachim Helder Johnson

The moment before it happened, a drama queen was born, the torn was drilling the flesh, made some red roads in the pink skin, the veins forcing to the surface, making a pattern on the hand, showing a map over totally another land, the journey was free, but no stability.
Why is that a certain thing, which makes the world bell ring?


  1. what's fascinating is how vague these words are and yet i find myself completely relating to them.

  2. you are very cute!
    and Swedish (which is great, i love Sweden)