I love reflections. This is my little hobby, to find them everywhere… to play with light, to just show something totally different, than just a typical postcard views. Because me is me, ad my Island has everything. … Continue reading

Me so under

Under the sky, the trees, under the flowers and first petals. Under first leaves and buds. So under. Under too many thoughts, weird theories, quarrels. Under. Because I live here, on this Island and I can, at least from time … Continue reading