last year i attended for the first time in my life an old custom which takes place before christmas. it was brutal and intense, but i stayed throughout the whole process, knowing that i will never put myself in this position ever again. i tried to select the least horrific photos and i hope y'all not gonna report this post. *i've got thousands of photos that have not been posted on the internet, so i decided to make a photobook to archive my work between 2019-2022. i feel the need to close that chapter so i can peacefully work on the next one.