Saturday 19 September 2015

Golden Hour





Creative evening just outside my house, one of the evening I feel so lucky to live here. As I was watching the sunset towards the pier, I couldn't help thinking of the thousands of people who are wandering in search for a peaceful place to live. Why the world can't be as free as this : here now where I am , it's ridiculously sad the way humans complicate things so much sometimes. Originally the world is a wonderful place and the human race is destroying it ... please stop , LOVE and BREATH.

Sunday 23 August 2015

Nothing Happened



























It's still hard to find the time for creation...but I've been taken pictures here and there forgetting what was on the previous image and not having the clue on what will be on the next. Nevermind I still have dreams and flashes in my busy mother's schedule.
The fog was heavy and low that morning, all the clothes are gonna be damp I thought but visually it looks amazing... that kind of paradox...

Sunday 24 May 2015

Fragments


 Sometimes you have to find poetry where nobody else sees it, because poetry is everywhere
because it is an escape
because it's imagination.
La poesie de l'instant c'est une histoire d'imagination,
quand il y a imagination , il y a poesie ...

Sunday 8 February 2015

Birdwatching


My minute escape is just in front of me. En attendant d'avoir le temps , je regarde les oiseaux ...

Wednesday 14 January 2015

Winter Instants



























Today was like a second christmas ! I received my new toy LOMO INSTANT - SO HAPPY!!
so these pictures have been taken just a few minutes ago . It is very wild outside , the roof is shaking the wind is so strong we can't go outside ... but we'll be fine! I am in good company : I have got my man, my baby , my dog and 3 silly cats The fire is on the power is off everybody is nice and cosy around the fire . I looks like the end of the world but we are happy , tomorrow is another day.

Light the fire - Feed the birds




Those little things that bring light to the winter - Baby 's crawling on the floor , clap our hands and listenning to a loud and innocent laugh - even more light now :)