Ongoing traveling project with Raquel Couto.
All photos by us.
A brief anecdote of our trip: We arrived at the airport in Copenhagen with no clue how to pronounce the name of the danish coin, not even in english. That’s how clever and prepared we are for those things. Anyway, we got some kroners (or, if you prefer, stylish pierced coins) and went straight to the train. With a small map, we managed to find the hotel after walking around in circles for about 30 minutes.
Despite our debility, the need to enjoy our first night in Denmark was stronger than our jet lag summed up with almost 24 hours with no sleep. In that night we walked through the city under a great impression, still not believing we were there. Lars von Trier’s city. As for Rodrigo, it was the first time outside Brazil. Moreover, we had met each other a few months earlier and got there because of that encounter. There is something in the mist that brings us closer, wordlessly; that transports us… or… that moves us… or… that carries us. I don’t know. We’ll hopefully go back there soon with more film rolls.
All shot with a Nikon FM2. 35mm format.