Early 2011, hard rain season. Nothing more to do after working hour but facing the world trough 10" msi computer, and suddenly I found my self far beyond civilization. A wake from long sleep, I was reaching my glass eyes. I made my word this few days, began with this thought:A history start when it was written, when you did not write your self than you may part of pre-historic human being.
People did what they like, me? I do love photograph and architecture combined. Make a simple sketch sometimes. For what I though I do like to writing but not much as imaging...