Diary

Dearest Candela Moon. - Ngaruawahia, New Zealand.

I'll never forget that time in my life, by the river with the ones that I love most. - Ngaruawahia, New Zealand. 

Your smile makes me wish that you could be my little nephew forever and never get a day older. - Hakarimata, New Zealand. 

We felt so free under the canopy of blue. - Ngaruawahia, New Zealand.

Where I spent my childhood. - Raglan, New Zealand. 

I secretly visit my grandmother's garden by the sea. The feeling is always so peaceful and the flowers that remind me of her are all so wild, colorful and free. - Raglan, New Zealand.

Thorn, petal and natures blood – the fragrance of beauty and truth intertwined. - Raglan, New Zealand.

Dearest city of my past. This is one of my last views of you for a long time. Thank you for all of the beautiful memories and experiences. - Bordeaux, France. 

Mon appartement. - Bordeaux, France.

After Paris I travelled back to the North of Italy for a black and white wedding. - Ferrara, Italy.

What I love about Ferrara are all of its little hidden details. - Ferrara, Italy.

Polizia. - Ferrara, Italy.

Le Palais Garnier. - Paris, France.

I love Montmarte because of all the artists that congregate here. - Paris, France.

Are you looking at me Monsieur Montmarte? - Paris, France.

She artist. - Paris, France.

Secrets, Angels, Love. - Paris, France.