Strange

I am excited about the big world around me and I look closely at the world inside of me. I collect memories of what I see and experience in the form of pictures. This is the figure of a yellow cat that I found at home being an adult. I have suddenly remembered that in childhood I had lost it. This is the water that flows from the old faucet in the hostel where I lived during my studies. It’s also my friend’s mirror on old floral wallpapers. A children’s bike that someone left in the yard in snow in wintertime. All these things catch my eye. Each photo is a little story from my life. These photos are sometimes strange, and sometimes even seem like hello from another world