Visual Poem

Natural, aesthetics, Soft and Sweet


A portrait
Imagine...


your feet on the ground

Mud and Earth between your toes.


a skirt

wavers around your naked legs

your raise your arms

while you breath

slowly

in and out.

You laugh

you dance


a life fully lived.



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There is so much to say about Photography. I love it when it grows like a poem. Sometimes I can feel it, sometimes i can taste it. In the end I am amazed, when everything falls into place. The result, a piece of creation in harmony.




About Photography

THERE IS SO MUCH TO SAY ABOUT PHOTOGRAPHY. I LOVE IT WHEN IT GROWS LIKE A POEM. SOMETIMES I CAN FEEL IT, SOMETIMES I CAN TASTE IT. IN THE END I AM AMAZED, WHEN EVERYTHING FALLS INTO PLACE. THE RESULT, A PIECE OF CREATION IN HARMONY.


About Photography

THERE IS SO MUCH TO SAY ABOUT PHOTOGRAPHY. I LOVE IT WHEN IT GROWS LIKE A POEM. SOMETIMES I CAN FEEL IT, SOMETIMES I CAN TASTE IT. IN THE END I AM AMAZED, WHEN EVERYTHING FALLS INTO PLACE. THE RESULT, A PIECE OF CREATION IN HARMONY.


Open project

THE WILD WOMAN


Following the traces to the core of myself. Through the lense, through poems and books, through the bonds with others I try to grasp, to reach something that I think was buried long ago.


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