Woke up at 3 am this morning and stared at the ceiling. It’s been three days since I got back from my holidays, but my body hasn’t yet learned that the sun does not make an early visit during cold November mornings. Maybe it’s because my mind is still enacting the sunny stories I livedContinue reading “Holding on to a memory”
Found a box of crayons this morning. With a bit of warmth and love from the afternoon sun, the crayons drew a rainbow.
The camera can’t look away when my muses are kissed by the sun. Drawing their portraits with love, depth, texture and cheer, the romantic play of light are my favourite moments to capture. Here are some portraits and self-portraits from last year, that are dear to me…
Capturing the sunlight that traces our living spaces.