Tout ce qui pend d'un fil

http://funzillafest.com/2016/03/16/tineo-maximiliano/

http://mtineo.tumblr.com/tdpb

"Dust, odors, nights and some bottles…how much can we know about a city? how much can we know if everyone left, how long can we be the same person?

Everyone are fragile and also every facet of us.

We lost people all the time, we spend time, we look someone at the eyes in the metro, we feel excited by the situation, mind the gap between the train and the platform – and then… we’re out.

In the desert, the loneliness is pure, and that admit no excuses.

Everything hangs on a thread."