Growing up
Moments of play, moments of lightness, moments of pain.
Tough and tender, grown up to early and never grown up really.
Looking for a way to go.
I was forty, when I started this project,
and at that time I felt that I hadn´t grown up yet.
When I look back, I wonder about how I saw the world back then.
And I wonder what is yet to come.
It is hard for me to say what makes the difference.
Maybe I know now about the fragility of human existence.
I was blind for the fate of others, now I am not anymore.
I am still learning.
