Sunday, October 9, 2011

Wingless

The night of my exhibition...
What is a photographer without a camera? Probably a bird without wings.
Dear my visitors, I'm desperate. I don't know what comes next.
I was told at the police station that there is no chance that they are to find my camera
and I don't have enough money to buy a new one... and never really will, maybe in 15 years...
If something is to happen, it will happen this following week, but after it, no hope.
I'm going home to Croatia soon, and we will figure out something with my parents.

I'm incredibly sad right now.
You might say that this was just an object and that it is replaceable. Not to me.
I spent 3 years with my camera. It captured the most wonderful moments of my life.
I lost my very best friend.

2 comments:

Akos Kiss said...

Igazán sajnálom és átérzem. :(

Szeretem a képeidet, így remélem hamar sikerül pótolni a veszteséget.

M.Szilcs said...

sajnálom hogy sikerült uj gépet szerezned, ugyanis szivesen adtam volna én kölcsön egyet.