A year has passed...

This picture was taken one year ago, the first morning that I woke up in my new apartment ...Today, while looking at this photo, I remembered the exact feeling that I had that morning. I saw the city in front of me in which I used to live fully but that morning I felt completely empty inside, so damaged...A year after that morning, I look at the city from the same window and I feel that I still want to live fully. This is one of the reason that I love photography. It is a true record of the moments, of us