Bienvenue en Strasbourg, 2019
Old houses. Little cafés. The calm canal. The smell of fruits, spices, cheese and lemon tarts. Soft colours. – La petite France.
Old houses. Little cafés. The calm canal. The smell of fruits, spices, cheese and lemon tarts. Soft colours. – La petite France.
To me, photography is not (just) taking beautiful pictures. It’s also about documenting people’s journeys, their stories, their love. And it’s always a great honour for me when my clients trust me. That is really the most important thing.
Carry on my wayward son
For there’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you cry no more
What could possibly go wrong when a German guy and an Italian girl decide on getting married in the beautiful vineyards near the Rhine on a lovely summer day? Right, nothing! (Except for me having to unexpectedly use the ferry across the Rhine – imagine my facial expression when I found out)
Oh, Edinburgh. I love your hills. Your beautiful old buildings, made of stone. Your streets, telling hundreds and thousands of stories. Your roughness, raw beauty. Foggy, windy and cold.