Shimmering light will gently blind you.
Trembling foliage will be above and around. The noisy, seemingly random cityscape will please you. Let's go for a walk. Discover those places you've only ever known from passing by. Everything will bustle with lightness. You'll hear those familiar feeble noises you forgot about. You'll feel alive.
In perfect harmony_
I love pictures. There's a hidden world behind them that never stops to intrigue me. Images are like riddles, like little containers of story, atmosphere, confusion maybe. My visual language is about that hidden layer. By making conscious decisions in my selecting process, i hope to filter a little bit of mysterie involved in both imagemaking and the simple fact of being at a given moment in time at this particular place, using my camera as a catcher. In the end, once the images mature, the spirit they keep becomes more obvious. Only in hindsight do we really understand our choices; to me that's what imagemaking is about.