Collection
A 3-volume Proust
1983 - 2011
London, UK
These battered, sand-strewn volumes are emblematic of a long love relationship which has recently ended. Soon after I married my wife, we got into an addictive Proust habit - I used to read the novel out loud to her, especially when we were on holiday. The bulk of it was read during successive summers on the Isla de Tavira in the Algarve - we would walk out to an isolated stretch of sand, build...
Large parts of Humanity leaving me behind
01/04/2015
Morlac, France
I grew up hopeful for all the future had to bring, then had to witness the massive political, cultural, routine abuses to most of our what makes this Planet inhabitable under its actual Boundaries... to the point we're now, as we just crossed our first tipping point, with millions of humans alone already dying each year from such nonsense, as we're going fast and deep threatening what makes lif...
Lost in the Atlantic Ocean
2021-2023
We met travelling, we had something intense and complicated (between Europe and the US) and great and unique and in the end it was terrible and exhausting and so so teaching. I don't think I've ever lerned as much about myself as with this relationship. I don't think I had ever shown up so fully with all of my wounds and unmet needs before. Both of us were looking for change, we both had felt t...
So Long, London
08/10/2025
Birleşik Krallık
The first time we said I love you was right before I went on a trip to Serbia. I left a note in the Museum of Broken Relationships in Belgrade, saying it has never been as easy to love someone, although I am also ready to endure all the hardships.
Last year on this day, I got into a plane to Paris to see him. Despite the distance, we decided we can make it work. I have never loved anyone as m...