The more pictures I take, the more it becomes obvious that all I do is follow the light. The best is to catch it before it says good night when they say it’s golden, so I do. This magical gallery starts in Ljubljana, Slovenia, where … Continue reading Lens-Artists: Follow the light
Well, I cheat. It’s not all that silent. We’re much too close to Croatia for that. 😉 A few hours before Croatia wins the world title in soccer (but of course!), here are just five photos from 400-ish I took yesterday. First I went to the Festival … Continue reading Silentish Sunday
It is on us, the focus and our happiness. This is my view to the right: some of my books reflected in the smooth back of amore’s screen. We are like characters on playing cards: sitting opposite facing each other diametrically. If he extends his … Continue reading Pic and a Word #144: Focus
Lazy and doored out photographer appreciates all the door help she can get. Grazie, hvala, ja! Here are 8 Italian-Croatian doors, four from my father and four from my sister, since obviously they have been moving around more than me recently and are kindly on … Continue reading Thursday Doors, 3/5/18: Door help
Challenge 17: “Write a poem re-telling a family anecdote that has stuck with you over time.” To the sea To set the scene: The train left the station. On August 9th, 7 pm, as every year. Our family in one compartment with triple bunk beds. … Continue reading Day 17: Family
I’m usually not prone to thoughts like this. If I’d rather be doing something else, I’m doing it already. Here are some people who have second thoughts. It is still true that I don’t take many people photos. I collected most of these for the … Continue reading WPC: I’d rather be writing
For my friend’s birthday, memories of Croatian island Krk where she hosted us three years ago. Today celebrates my friend who I know since birth. Our parents were good friends and we had no choice but to go through early life together. Especially good times … Continue reading Happy birthday, dear Nicky!
I have a bit of an identity crisis. After almost three years I have run out of doors. That is, the ones waiting in designated folders to be posted. This is the last batch! Once I run through my photo archives, I’m bound to find … Continue reading Thursday Doors, 15/2/18: Piran