There is a great escape that comes with being lost. Yet, somehow we always end up being found.
About the AuthorNathalia Fagundes
I'm Nathalia Fagundes. Lover of all things art. I have a hard time picking a medium so I simply don't. Words seep out of my pores so I put them on paper. I also dance. And take pictures. And paint occasionally. Stay rad folks.
" I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it, but I didn't, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn't realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it's the halves that halve you in half. I didn't know, don't know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me."
Publish Date December 29, 2013
Dimensions Trade 38 pgs Black and White printing (on cream uncoated paper)