“To me, photography is an art of observation. It’s about finding something interesting in an ordinary place. ...
Look at us, said the flowers blooming at her feet, all last winter we slept in ...
It’s so curious: one can resist tears and behave very well in the hardest hours of ...
Always be sharp but never too prickly.– i don’t know who said that ...
“Time is a sort of river of passing events, and strong is it’s current; no sooner ...
The poetry of the earth is never dead. — John Keats said that ...
All photographs are there to remind us of what we forget. In this, as in other ...
Little things seem nothing, but they give peace, like those meadow flowers which individually seem odorless, ...
Thanksgiving Day comes, by statute, once a year; to the honest man, it comes as frequently ...
For lonely people, rain is a chance to be touched. — Simon Van Booy said that ...
There are no lines in nature, only areas of colour, one against another. — Edouard Manet ...