STILl
STILl
The roller skates appear in this series like a trace of something that hasn't passed - a lightness that didn't disappear, it just changed shape. Maybe she's waiting for someone. Or maybe she just stopped. Still here. Unbothered by the quiet.
The roller skates appear in this series like a trace of something that hasn't passed - a lightness that didn't disappear, it just changed shape. Maybe she's waiting for someone. Or maybe she just stopped. Still here. Unbothered by the quiet.
The roller skates appear in this series like
a trace of something that hasn't passed -
a lightness that didn't disappear, it just changed shape. Maybe she's waiting for someone. Or maybe she just stopped. Still here. Unbothered by the quiet.































