During summer, I slowly allow myself to succumb to the gentle lull of the breeze, moving in a phantasmagoric world, playing with light, shadows and reflections.
None of these photographs have been edited, altered or given special effects.
Wandering to phantasmagorical heights
calling card I
I accidently spill water on my calling card. In a moment of spontaneity I say to myself, ‘why not take a look?’.