
2015
I wasn’t told. I wasn’t told it would be so difficult to live together. To keep a family together. To maintain love and happiness. I wasn’t told, and if someone had told me I wouldn’t have listened. I chose to live with my camera in my hand, filming the trajectory of feelings, from the golden age to the lost paradise, from being born to being reborn.

Frédéric Guillaume

In the Land of Giants and Pygmies

Vanishing Points

Heart of a Tiger

Begins (โผบิน)

Eautopsie

Birth of a Nation

Looking for Lennon

Voicemails For The Unknown Receiver

Maria

Hotel Diaries

Diaries, Notes, and Sketches

In the Bathtub of the World

American Teenagers

The cats, the sea, and everything in between.

Lost, Lost, Lost

Chromo sud

Day Tripper

Homeo

As I Was Moving Ahead, Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty

Tourist;Drifter