27.03.2018 Take a plant away from its place. Write it in your diary while water runs in Rome. #diary #ManuelMoncayo #ManuelMoncayo

23.12.2017 The stomach aches, I speak to everyone because I am alone. #diary #ManuelMoncayo

22.12.2017 Smoke, in the night, so slow. #diary #ManuelMoncayo

Vladimir, 29.12.2017 #diary #ManuelMoncayo

Vladimir, 29.12.2017 #diary #ManuelMoncayo

21.12.2017 “ALL I KNOW ALL I NEED ALL IN THIS KILOMETER” #diary #ManuelMoncayo

20.12.2017 Stress over an appointment programmed months ago. Craving for the 8 to come, for it to be as infinite as its shape. #diary...

19.12.2017 If distance is a parameter, words stay short. #diary #ManuelMoncayo

18.12.2017 My friend Sofia has an exhibition. She’s pure talent. #diary #ManuelMoncayo

17.12.2017 My mum’s hand. #diary #ManuelMoncayo #random

16.12.2017 Trip with my parents is tripping indeed. #diary #ManuelMoncayo

15.12.2017 Universality doesn’t come easy, being someone and no one is a blur. #diary #ManuelMoncayo

14.12.2017 #diary #ManuelMoncayo

13.12.2017 I was born in this neighbourhood. #diary #ManuelMoncayo

12.12.2017 My hometown. #diary #ManuelMoncayo

02.12.2017 “Frisk the demons before they stop into my glow” #diary #ManuelMoncayo

01.12.2017 I am not aware of what I say, I can not remember the last time I’ve been here. #diary #ManuelMoncayo

30.11.2017 What does it mean to be young? To work as a creative person? To being able to afford little? To have a thousand possibilities...

29.11.2017 Today the sun shines all over the place, thank you. #diary #ManuelMoncayo

28.11.2017 Despair and the lack of it. #diary #ManuelMoncayo