ABOUT

No one knows where it came from, or what happened to it. I found it beneath the ruins of an old building, with broken windows and missing parts. I think the van had been left alone for years, or even decades. That was until the moment I decided to make it my companion. I took care of it, cleaning the van and replacing the door, but I left some parts untouched, as a reminder of its endurance. With its creaking sounds and worn-out body, I named the van Sneaker. He seemed to come alive.

Now we search ignored or forgotten places together. Each small or large piece shows this complexity of life. I see these worlds express themselves in ways others may never fully understand, yet they are not here to prove anything.

They are not perfect, but real. And these are their fragments.

I am starting the van's engine and moving on. I don’t know where I’m heading.

Only that the journey will be long.

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