I know, not the most cheerful title but for me a very fraught memory, made during my father-in-law's illness...my ode to him, walking towards the light....
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…
Netherlands
Netherlands
Netherlands
Germany
Germany
Netherlands
Netherlands
Germany
Germany
Germany
Germany
Germany