Three columns

Ich weiss, was Sehnsucht ist und Abschied und Distanz

Ich spüre Sand zwischen meinen Zehen. Füsse, die bis zum Knöchel darin versinken. Ich blicke mich um und irgendwo dort […]

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I'd probably never have ended up a photographer

Here though, this time, it was her idea. Because, as we soon discovered, she’d forgotten how much she hates having […]

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I'd say I take better pictures of people I find interesting

As much time as I want to dig as deeply as I care to. I’ll take the same shot again […]

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Four Columns

Ich weiss, was Sehnsucht ist und Abschied und Distanz

Ich spüre Sand zwischen meinen Zehen. Füsse, die bis zum Knöchel darin versinken. Ich blicke mich um und irgendwo dort […]

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I'd probably never have ended up a photographer

Here though, this time, it was her idea. Because, as we soon discovered, she’d forgotten how much she hates having […]

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I'd say I take better pictures of people I find interesting

As much time as I want to dig as deeply as I care to. I’ll take the same shot again […]

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Montagmorgen

Die Stadt war voller Menschen, es war kühl, windig… Ich sass in einem Café, bestellte mir etwas und schaute aus […]

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Two columns

Ich weiss, was Sehnsucht ist und Abschied und Distanz

Ich spüre Sand zwischen meinen Zehen. Füsse, die bis zum Knöchel darin versinken. Ich blicke mich um und irgendwo dort […]

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I'd probably never have ended up a photographer

Here though, this time, it was her idea. Because, as we soon discovered, she’d forgotten how much she hates having […]

Read More