Rome by Zuzana Hlubinová
I am suffocating....
....too many lungs breathing around me
Too many colours my eyes have to perceive
Too many loud steps bothering my ears
Too many heavy perfumes entering my nostrils...
What is this exotic planet?
Do I have a wrong address?
What is this gigantic anthill?
Will I ever be able to find the way out?
Voices, heartbeats, sweat
Pulsing concrete melting under my feet
And I…so ordinary…so not special…
…I am the alien…
Text and photos: Zuzana Hlubinová