I received my garbage pin right at the beginning of a period of major changes in my life.
While I was wearing it I finally finished writing my thesis, I have graduated from University, I got my first important employment contract , I fell in love.
The contents of my bags consist of residues of this
transition period. Silent witnesses of the emotions
I felt, of frenetically taken decisions, of my thoughts, my afterthoughts, of the gifts I received, of the places I visited.
I have reached my first important goals and these bags are a trace of it.