in case our final goodbye isn’t face to face: let it be apart. so, darling, when you’re out there outside on a sunny day do me a favour: recall all the good things recall all the bad remember me in a park like this one rolling in the grass with you remember me breaking your...
Many times I wanted to write something about this place. Maybe I can’t do it this time either, maybe there are no words to express how good I feel here and what this place means to me. Poddlhá. More than a home to me, more than a childhood. I can imagine that if things were...
I capture moments. I display people. In the way they are, in the way they seem to be. With all their beauty – or wickedness. Their story stays in a certain moment and we can only guess how it continued. It is possible to return back to them anytime. They show the past how it...
