Friday, March 27 You don’t hear it growing. There’s no noise.No sign. Nothing that tells youit’s happening. And still… something is changing. Maybe you don’t see it yet. Maybe you don’t feel it yet. But it’s there. Slowly.Quietly. Just like this tree. And maybewe’
“Hi mom.”“Hi dad.” “Yes, everything is fine.”“Yes, work is good.”“No, don’t worry.” The calls are always short. Five minutes.Ten at most. Life sounds simple on the phone. You hang upand everything feels normal. Until one dayyou see them again. A little more
Some steps are quiet. Not because there is nothing inside, but because not everything needs to be spoken. We carry thoughts, memories, questions, things that shape us without making noise. Not every journey is loud. Not every strength is visible. And sometimes the deepest parts o
Many people told us the same thing. “Your photos need to be perfect.” “Perfect light.” “Perfect angle.” “Perfect mood.” Otherwise, they said, there’s no market. No attention. No future. We listened. And then we didn’t. Because Fuerpa was never about perfection
When we were younger, we believed without shame. In fairytales. In eternal love. In something that lasts. Not because we were naïve, but because we hadn’t learned how to protect ourselves yet. Growing up taught us to be careful. Not to promise too much. Not to expect too much.
When I was a kid, I existed. I did not had much but I was happy without knowing why. I didn’t think about time. I didn’t try to understand life. I was just inside it. But even back then, I used to ask myself something strange. If I wasn’t here, who would be in my […]
We do the same things every day. We move to reach the evening. We wait for the weekend. We work toward a few days of rest, as if relief were always scheduled somewhere ahead. Then we turn our head. Days have passed. Years have passed. And we are still standing in the same place.
In a world that moves fast, some things still ask for time. Hands. Care. Presence. Fuerpa was born from that idea. Not to follow trends, but to create something that feels grounded. Something that holds meaning, not noise. Things made by hand carry a different energy. They are no
