these days i wonder what happens the moment before we die? and i wonder what happens after? i wonder where you are now, els, and what you would have told me about it, if you could? i wonder if i will be brave when i die? if i will dare to let go? these days, it seems terribly scary to me. i wonder if you were scared? these are a few of the many things i wonder. while walking the sunny streets of zagreb, in between rehearsals and croatian beer. i wonder. and my mind won’t stop wondering.
photo by c.v.rooijen