Water drops mirroring life

A water drop resting on a leaf. A chill breeze touching the surface, putting it in motion. Mirroring a beauty of life, vital and strong. Walking through the garden, the morning dew still intact. The colours are reflected on the surface by the light of the early morning sun. I am blinking, once, then twice.…

Little signs of spring

When living in a country where the darkness rules six of twelve months, you feel like a new born when the sun finally breaks through. All those times when you wake up one morning in april and thick snow flakes enter your field of sight quickly falls into forgetfullness when those first crocuses stretch their head towards the sun. The snow is in retreat…