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Ein Fotograf ist also einer der mit Licht malt. Der mit Licht und Schatten die Welt immer wieder neu schreibt.
Das Salz der Erde, Wim Wenders
Und das Verständnis tröpfelte in den kleinsten Tropfen in unser Bewusstsein.
Ana+Juan
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Look at your landscape That's how we love. Those points between you Are your colors, indeed. Scream or hit them But they make the seaguls Find their way here -I love that too.
Anna Meiners "Love Declarations"
Around the canal, Brussels
Rogier at mid day light
You treat them like they Have a heart like yours But not everyone can be as Soft and as tender You don't see the Person they are You see the person They have the potential to be You give and give till They pull everything out of you And leave you empty
Rupi Kaur "milk and honey"
...perhaps the terraces of this garden overlook only the lake of our mind. [...] We have proved that if we are here, we would not be. And here, in fact we are.
italo Calvino, The Invisible Cities
Not everything that seams valuable above the mirror maintains its force when mirrored
Italo Calvino, Invisible Cities
Du kammst über mich wie ein kühler Morgen der versprach ein heißer Tag zu werden
Anna Meiners
Rømø 2017
getting back to work in my atelier
Some days hurt, some others hurt more… Some days heal, some just are.
Anna Meiners
From the Faroer archive, 2010