That snow is falling is nothing crazy in itself, but when it is mid-March, you don't really want this... On the way home, I saw her cycling, hunched over her handlebars, the snow right in her face, the strong wind made it very unpleasant in the process...it was full-on winter again....
The predilection for photography starts early anyway, when I was 12 we moved house and I can still remember exploring the area with my father's camera, an agfa clack... and everything in black and white. I still have most of the photos and even then I could see.. Read more…