I started writing diaries as soon as I’ve been able to hold a pen and I was fifteen years old when I started blogging. This hobby suddenly stole my soul. Five years later, at the age of twenty, I decided to create a character, give it birth on the internet and document its life. That’s how Ginocchia happened.
Eva Collé: “Eva” is the opposite of “Adamo”, which is my actual surname and “collé” in french has the opposite meaning of my name, which is “Francesca” and means “someone who is free”.
I raised Eva as a little, clone daughter. I studied her steps in the blog network. Every story I wrote on here is true, though.
After one year and five thousand followers I have a story: one year of internet life of a made up character whom I ended up merging with.
This blog won’t be updated anymore, it’s the first part of a project divided in three acts.
During the next year I’ll hopefully bring the others two acts to an end as well. Keep following Ginocchia to receive the updates.
Thank you, guys, for making this happen!
comunque Lasse stamattina mi ha detto “si frivl!”
e non sapevo se ridere fortissimo o piangere fortissimo.
so, as i said many times, guy next door’s flatmates are really nice people. well, the first day i happened to spend some time in that house i noticed some beautiful paintings on the walls, pictures on which somebody sewed, but not cheesy stuff, a really good sewer. i was very impressed. guy next door told me that one of his two flatmates made them and showed me his website. he introduced me to him a few hours later, when he came home. a beautiful man. his eyes were a color i had never seen before.
i looked for him on Facebook but i couldn’t find him though, so after that day we never spoke again until we met in the middle of the crosswalk in Hermannplatz. he stopped me and said he had to talk to me because he wanted to work with me, i’ll find you on Facebook, he said.
he gave me an appointment at his studio and i went there half an hour ago.
he covered me in compliments for everything, beginning from my pictures, he said he wants to sew on them, he thought about a series named after me of 8 images and showed me the ones he liked among my stuff he found online and they’re also my favorite and he said that he’s gonna make at least four exhibitions, one in Berlin, one in New York, one in Chicago, one in London. he asked me if i’m gonna be here next year and said that otherwise he’s gonna move where i go and he told me that i can use his studio while he’s away, i can have the keys, and he also said that he’s sure i won’t be making hamburgers anymore next year because i’ll be famous and traveling around the world.
like… i was thinking about taking all of my selfies again with a reflex and make something out of it and boom, here it is!
here’s an example of love at first sight.
woa i’m crying at the bar
ho riso di gusto
It’s tiring but it could be worse. life itself is tiring, i guess it’s normal. i like this town, there’s all i need.
i work 4 days a week at an american restaurant, when my 8 hours there are over i either go to the bar / visit some friends or just stay at home reading and listening to music. i go out at night a couple of times a week. when i don’t have to work in the weekend, i usually go clubbing on saturday night and come home at 3/4 pm the next day.
that’s it, more or less.
not pregnant! i escaped again! this time i really risked.
Wilde Renate’s bouncer: *looks at my shoes*
well, if that’s your taste, i don’t think i wanna spend my night in your club byyye
*goes to eat a kebab at Mustafa’s*
nope, but i’ll probably only post selfies
senti ho una vita. comunque le mie storie devono già andare nel mio libro quindi non le vendo, mi dispiace.
started following people…
"avrai da vivere"
sì, non lo chiudo, credo che ci posterò più che altro selfies