This summer, I went to Trieste various times on short, weekend trips. Because there was little time for sightseeing, I only took a (borrowed) Lomo LC-A with me. I can’t quite remember which film I stuck in there, most probably a Kodak-something at 200 ISO.
I started collecting pictures of the beds I have slept in years ago. I don’t sleep much, but at the same time I can fall asleep pretty much everywhere. I’ve slept on buses, on trains, at airports, in my friends’ beds, outside, in tents, on floors and couches. This is a recollection of some of …