Auf den ersten Blick fand ich das Foto traurig. Bei genauerer Betrachtung sehe ich, dass die Frau wohl lächelt und sich vielleicht gut beschirmt gut unterhält.

Beautiful Work

Free, unbothered Suddenly compelled To feel liberated, unfiltered Jumping into her slides Wrapped in her robe She steps out onto the street Under an umbrella, sheltered She lights up her cigarette And takes a deep breath Another night in this world She asks for no less

When the shade attracts as much attention as the spotlight

I can’t really put it into words but this so beautiful I want to look at it again and again almost if I see my self in there or someone I love and jet don’t know. It inspires me to go outside and look for this mood.

I love the ambiguity in this. She could go anywhere and be anyone. Who is she, really? Does she know herself?

Going to a cinema in a wonderful night. Loving like never before and be hided by the shadow.

Some night in Paris. All mistery is hide by the umbrella. It’s very attractive and a very great photograph. Romantic as well

Growing up means for me struggling to be always aligned with the people who have always been part of your life. Sometimes you need to hide, disappear in order to recharge.

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