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Francesca at Projekt 42
Oh holy summer nights with my beloved ones
First of the roll
Road trip with friends
Jenny & I
Focus 🌊
The moment eyes meet with a complete stranger in a train or in the streets of a city. You look at them and they look at you. You can't move or talk or even think, all you do is look at them. Two universes crash together with just one little stare. What's the name of the person? Is he/she in love with someone? Does the person have a broken heart? Does the person even speak my language? As soon as you finish asking yourself all these questions in your head the moment of you and the stranger is gone forever. You look to the ground and so does the person standing in front of you. Your eyes will never meet again and you will never find out if he/she is heart broken.
Death can wait