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20160527
Where the sky touches sea
And where sky touches sea,
where the end of the,
landing stage seems to be,
where there was space for,
interpretations and dreams,
maybe nothing but maybe more.
And where maybe is all you need
-
walk towards the borderless,
the sky and sea,
that is where you'll find me.
Text by Anna Bartling
20160515
Mirror me
Mirror me
- what do you see?
Is it who you'd like to be,
that you meet every time,
when your eyes meet mine?
Mirror me
- are you free
of needing self reflection?
And don't you know I can,
show you only a tiny fraction,
of what you are?
Tell me,
am I your mirror?
And tell me what you see,
is it you or
is it really me?
Is it who you'd like to be,
that you meet every time,
when your eyes meet mine?
Mirror me
- are you free
of needing self reflection?
And don't you know I can,
show you only a tiny fraction,
of what you are?
Tell me,
am I your mirror?
And tell me what you see,
is it you or
is it really me?
20160422
If it was summer.
Vor ungefähr einem Jahr hatten meine Schwester und ich die Idee ein paar Bilder von ihr und ihrem Pflegepony zu machen. Als das Wetter und das Licht passten, ging es dann, nachdem Cindy hübsch gemacht wurde, los zum nahegelegen Weizenfeld. Die Fotos habe ich gerade wieder entdeckt und wollte das Sommerfeeling mit euch teilen, da ich mich über jedes kleine grüne Blatt an den Bäumen freue, dass sich langsam aber stetig zu der noch grauen Welt gesellt. ///
/// It's already a year ago that my sister and I got the idea of taking some pictures of her and her favourite pony. So we chose a quite beautiful day, prepared Cindy and headed to the wheat field next to the stable. I just discovered those photos again and they got me really craving for summer so I decided to share the feeling with you.
/// It's already a year ago that my sister and I got the idea of taking some pictures of her and her favourite pony. So we chose a quite beautiful day, prepared Cindy and headed to the wheat field next to the stable. I just discovered those photos again and they got me really craving for summer so I decided to share the feeling with you.
