We live in an infinite itineration of current moments. All we have left are memories, choices, and many paths we do not take. We also have stories and in my case the wish to explore the realm of what could have been.
Poems about connection, resignification, love and ultimately decisions. To wonder how we are all connected not only to others, but also to other versions of oneself, with an ink trace that binds everything together and brings it into this wonderful present.
