One day later maybe i will let you know something more.. as for now I just want to drive my lambretta against the wind. if you sing you can come too, and any song will do, and every word will be gusted away. and we go round, time and again, till there is no last drop to spare, and till there is no last song to play, and the sun is away, bothering someone else, elsewhere. The night has come, I know the story, but I cannot find the words to tell.
Pedro Campos is the photographer who will join 
you every thursday at lundagard.net with his photo column.
He is studying human ecology at Lund university, and has previously exhibited works in Lisbon, Braga and Trbovlje (Slovenia).
