Everything started when I realized that I can’t do things at a push…
Because when I do so…they lose their poetry…
I can only observe and semanticize…
Treat photography like a journey to my inner worlds…as looking through a viewfinder I observe my own feelings…
Pictures are like stories…
One capture may tell hundreds of them…
One of the most beautiful dicoveries in my life was the feeling that the world is open…
And this is how the world became my home…
I let the pictures and stories pierce me …
It is a physical feeling…even…
My body tells me when to release the shutter…
I feel butterflies in my stomach…
Sometimes heart tickles from inside…
I never know what is waiting for me around the corner…
And I find it extremely beautiful…
Once I had a dream…
I wanted to learn how to observe shamelessly…
When my wish came true…
It came along to my life with space and intimacy…
The world is open…
In every second there are thousands possibilies…
Pictures show only one of them…
Inspiration is everywhere… the most clearly I can hear it in nature…
It sounds like a cliche…but it was my another life-changing fact…
Everything vibrates…
Even when nothing is happening…paradoxically a lot of things go on…Gestures, looks, wind, shades…
