A mouth mask lies crumpled on the wet road surface. A passer-by walks away, unaware or perhaps relieved. It is an image that speaks of a time we would rather leave behind - of distance, of rules, of uncertainty. But also of resilience. What is left behind is not just waste, but a memory of a period that shaped us all. A small object, with a big story.
I am Quirina Kamoen, a hobby photographer who loves to capture nature, animals and landscapes. Although it also happens regularly that I photograph someone else in a different subject.
My style is intuitive and personal. I don't look for big and compelling, but for the small that touches...
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