THE DAMN LETTER
This issue is dedicated to gardens, and we wanted it to be a great beginning of spring, where we could walk across the photographs and interviews through different spaces that I have always liked, where I have often found a balance for my restless mind, where touch, sight, smell, and sound give me peace.
But then came turbulent times, where despite all the efforts, no matter how many gardens there were, revolutionized all of our senses once again. I live in a fortunate country, where at this time the war is only seen through images and sounds, but everything that happens around us muddies this nonsense called WAR. Not that there are no other wars, but this one is closer to us and we are more aware…