Sometimes its easier to draw than to photographI envy painters that express all their emotions and feelings, grief or happiness and so on in just a few strokes. Well maybe a few and some. Usually when i photograph i put all this planning, emotions and energy in a series and hope to come as close... Continue Reading →
Born again
Born again My heart spoke a language no one seemed to understand nor could i explain. I walked strong & i walked proud. Yet i kept falling into quicksand. Because I failed with every step i chose without you. So, I think I died a billion times.. ''Though as as You speak, A hundred billion... Continue Reading →
Samira! Book Preview
Preview of INTRO We're sitting in front of each other in this small Cafe. I am watching her nervously playing with a piece of paper while I listening to her speak. My throat started to hurt and my vision was a blurry mess. Tears in my eyes. I am touched. She then continued and... Continue Reading →