“All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this
“All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this
Last Christmas, I gave you… ooops, that’s not how I wanted to start this entry. Let’s try that again – last year I didn’t put
“Our bodies know that they belong; it is our minds that make our lives so homeless. Guided by longing, belonging is the wisdom of rhythm.
Yesterday was all about sauce, today I meddle with a different type of sauce – a photographic one. It is not often that I find
It’s been a while since I last opened the blog page and this dormant period has been the most creatively unproductive of my life, not
How time flies! I can hardly believe that the nine days with my daughter are over already. After our relentless traveling and adventures, we opted