Ever since I moved from Paris to Barcelona, I’ve been carrying a point-and-shoot film camera everywhere I go. It’s my way of fighting the demotivation that comes with being twenty-five, unemployed, and starting over in a city where I know no one. It’s also my way of resisting the perfectionism I’ve carried with me my whole life. This is not only my ongoing personal photo diary, but an attempt to see, feel, and simply exist without overthinking.