sometimes I need to pop that balloon which takes me floating far, far away. to land and to practice staying grounded. today I photog...

I learned how to swim in this pool. there’s something melancholic with a pool not in use. or perhaps it ...

hands are beautiful. I believe I could pair hands with faces on people I hardly know. and on a man, I am often drawn to their hands.

every place accentuate something else in us.

just a brief hi&bye for now. sweet, sweet summer, may you be very long!

…where the heart is. good morning from sweden. (my father is so tanned that he almost disappears on the photo)

spending a day with my friend dorry, happy to see her, happy to get the opportunity to speak dutch again /my tongue twisting in my mouth. ...

~staying in touch, picking up the phone, writing a postcard, sharing. I want to prioritize it more, my long distance relationships. coun...

caressing leaves, hugging trees, watching ducks, sitting on a bench-breathing, taking many photos. that’s what I did in the botanical ga...

isn’t it quite amazing that the story of this project in france started of w...