Charlevoix, Michigan, US.
There’s a story behind a love story.
It may be at the subtle time passing. Or in its absence, when poetry of lines comes to chaotic São Paulo, between its coming and goes of possible disencounters, a unique love date.
It’s the aurora boreal of overlapping lines to make us contemplate sky from really close. It’s being at world’s center at Google and imagine yourself hugging a polar bear. It’s setting up a meeting at 46º48’052’’W e 23º00’32”S just to say the second “yes” and celebrate that “we still do”.
It’s embarking on the adventure of dressing yourself in Michigan life, and live the future in the US.
Overall it’s loving through the song, because yes, love is a language.