Errance.

 

 

Ode To Life

Throw papers up

Don’t think about the future

Don’t think about tomorrow

Live days as they come

Live your life crazy

Hang out in empty streets

Don’t be afraid to make troubles

Jump, run, get drunk

You don’t need anything

Except some speed

Fortune favours the bold

Forget decency and dance w/demons

Your only target now

Is to corrupt the world

Do bad things incessantly

Dream of the road

Sleep on the tarry asphalt

Be who you are

Just a lost tramp

Going to the back of beyond

Photos par Vincent Zobler