Alix was made on a hopeful afternoon.
It was the beginning of the COVID crisis in Brazil.
Alix, my daughter, was born on February 2021.
In the middle of the Carnival.
Of a year without Carnival.
This is a gift to a time that cannot be achieved.
To Alix’s grandfather, my wife’s father, who passed away 25 years ago.
And left a ’77 Pentax K1000.
A camera with flaws.
With a jammed film lever that produces multiple exposures and weird shots by chance.
Flaws and Chance.
Despised components of life.
Fundamental components of living…
Pieces of Alix.
Now, before, and then.