It landed on a foggy night, somewhere in the suburbs. Its surface covered with intricate decorations, a message for us maybe. But we didn't …
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Mini Saga n.13 — A Moss Heart
In spite of the appearance, the creature has a soft, green heart. As I reach over, I sense a little movement, a shiver, like a faint …
Mini Saga n.12 — 23:23
23:23, I knock at the door. The instructions were clear. I knock again, this time it opens, I step inside. No sound, just the clicking of …
Mini Saga n.8 — Mind the Gap
I mind the gap all the bloody time! Until I didn't, and slipped through the crack. Through broken glasses and mobile phones I saw a …
Mini Saga n.6 – The Bride
I was surrounded as soon as I reached the corner. The dress gave me away. I had climbed down the ladder placed outside my window and torn …
Mini Saga no. 5 – The Sleeping Wall
The wall asked me the question – which with all the creepers was hard to understand. I spoke the formula and the vines slowly untangled to …
Night Station
Waiting for the last train, in a cold night in January, what better way to spend the time, than taking photos of the deserted …
In the New Forest
We went to the New Forest for a long weekend at the beginning of December. The weather was great, in spite of the cold - I do enjoy …
Postcards from Prague
A few beautiful days spent walking, taking hundreds of photographs and drinking great beer. Now back to work and to way to many …