Scream

I'm having a conversation with a dear old friend, the cafe is allmost closing, it's late, my attention is distracted by the cars passing by, i still see her blurry face in the background of my thoughts, i'm still in the real world, the scent of coffee, the texture of my chair, the hum of reality, though fictive flash glances of me, screaming alone, overlap this genuine feeling of beeing alive and lucid. Paranoia, this intruding self-control system is kicking in my hallucinating thoughts: "It must be the city, it's getting to you, you have to take a brake... take a brake... a brake... brake.."

Scream is a photo concept developed by me and bogdan, i feel like screaming he feels like taking a photo.