first kiss, shrouded in mist
There was some fear, on my part, that our sojourn might damper what made our encounter so special in the first place. A roll of …
the garish gleam of gold
some nostalgic photos, including many from the first few rolls of film i ever shot (paris, normandy, verdon and arizona)
ashes to ashes
budding love in the italian riviera, sisterly bond in arizona, journey of self-love in paris
spring in paris, fall in berlin
a b&w collection of memories from spring in paris to early fall in berlin
a hermetically sealed universe
More Italian than French both in appearance and mannerisms, he had the churlish air of a tired rockstar past his prime. I had a hard …
americana
a few snippets of my cosy winter holidays in america, one of my favourite family traditions
