“I bless the night that nourished my heart To set the ghosts of longing free Into the flow and figure of dream That went to
“I bless the night that nourished my heart To set the ghosts of longing free Into the flow and figure of dream That went to
I was raised Catholic and my spirituality will always be founded and grounded in and on Catholicism. This does not limit me by any means
Am so tired of building up my intricate sandcastles only to have them kicked down by the waves of passers-by in my life. If there
The resilience of human nature fascinates me, as does the ability of migrants to set foot in a new land and make a life for
The content and resulting photographs of this blog entry are based on a chapter of the book Berlin Fotografieren by Andreas Böttiger and Nancy Jesse.
When it comes to hunting down the bridges of Berlin, doing the research beforehand really pays off. So far there has only been one bridge