Το παρελθόν ελευθερώνει τη δύναμη που κρύβει ο πόνος και επιτρέπει στις ουσίες μας να καταλάβουν την τωρινή τους κατάσταση. Την πρώτη φορά που μου μίλησε η Μνήμη, δε θυμάμαι πως την κάλεσα. Καθίσαμε μαζί στο λευκό μας τραπέζι και… Continue Reading
Locations: These wonderfully contrasted pictures were taken a couple of years ago in Thessaloniki, Greece (December 2017). The intense contrast of the infrared b&w film is offering a dark and almost hopelessly dreary vibe to the pictures. I decided to… Continue Reading
I am a mountain, tall and silent I stand, while seasons change and the weather rages. I am a mountain steady with trees, rocks at my core, and water flowing at my feet. I withstand change and I… Continue Reading
Locations: The basic location where I took these pictures is in Warns, Friesland, in July 2020. Since I used this camera and film during the summer, you will also find some colorful images from biking around the Hoornsemeer lake in… Continue Reading
Τον Οκτώβριο, τα κλαδιά στα κόκκινα λάμπουν στον ήλιο. Τον Νοέμβριο, τα κλαδιά στα κίτρινα πέφτουν στο χώμα. Το φθινόπωρο, το αναποφάσιστο που μας ηρεμεί. Καμιά γιορτή αμέτρητα τα φύλλα κανένα γέλιο. Κίτρινο χώμα, πού πήγαν… Continue Reading
When our lives were happening, we couldn’t stand still. Now that our lives just are, we cannot move forward. Embracing Silence is all we can do, embracing Stillness is all we can do, embracing ourselves is all we can… Continue Reading
In the sense of the self who lingers throughout a stretched life of possible or potential changes, I feel the forgotten need to blossom and rot at times of great self-consciousness, like moss itself; blooming next to moist and damp… Continue Reading
Layers upon layers of restlessness, upon layers of unburnt stars, of overheated supernovas and overflowing dark matter. Poetry, is my only refuge now. I can’t look myself in the mirror anymore, no reflection is looking back. Eyes are… Continue Reading
Locations: Biking around Hoornseplas, Stadspark, Groningen, the Netherlands. May 2020. Nikon F75 (28-100mm). LomoChrome Purple, 100-400, 35mm film.
Dead bugs around me – dead end – no land can caress my sorrow, no land has room for my depth and the crows’ screams. At night we see others swimming steadily and slowly into dark blue waters while… Continue Reading