Yesterday, just a couple of minutes after taking these pictures, I got my bag with my computer, my spare camera, my back-ups, my passport, etc... stolen in the lobby of my hotel. In one minute, I basically lost years of photo archives. Brutal. I'm also very frustrated no to be able to show you on my visual diary my images from Switzerland, Milan, Skopje, Beijing and Rio de Janeiro I was about to post now. They are gone forever (except a very few). But you can still imagine these places. I'm working at the moment on getting a new passport to make it to Sundance Film Festival. "Fall seven times. Stand up eight."
