We said it all. We tried so hard to find the perfect versions of ourselves and it’s still not enough. We don’t realize that we are missing the Idea.
In this era of images that we live in it’s easy to get losed or even to create our very own lie that becomes our reality. Images are everywhere, we are images, we are all photographers of our imaginery micro world. So much beauty but only on the surface. Everything is on screen and everything is screen. We are seduced by images and it’s almost impossible to run away. All we can do is to realize we don’t feel comfortable in the relationships with current images so we move on. But not far away. We found ourselves seduced by another image that we believe can provide us with the truth beneath the surface.
Fragmented Beings. Throught my lens I try to capture all this fragments and not trying to find non existent perfection. I guess the main inspiration comes from the photography from the seventies, feeling the anxiety that is not visible right away.
I can never get enough of this color palette created by Sun.
The first picture is taken this morning around 8 am. I guess I can thank to all this mosquitoes for this spot in the woods. It was impossible to go deeper into the woods so I took this pictures on the very beginning of the road and it tourned out pretty good. Morning light, shadow, Sun…good way to start the day. Other pictures are from my little vaction past week. First I thought I had enough sunset shots, but then Iggy took another one in Šibenik and it was amazing, once again.
Morning light in my hometown
Sunset view from National park Krka
Sunset in Šibenik
National park Krka
Sunset in Tribunj
There is no better feeling than those butterflies when you know that vacation is just around the corner. Counryside, Adriatic sea, camera in one hand and melon in the other. Iggy and me.
It’s not about the destination, it’s about ride.
When you put away black&white and get inspired by soft pink, this is how it looks like. The only reason behind this photos is so obvious…it’s Summer.
Have you ever noticed how life can be much more pretty if you just put aside everything you’ve been doing and take a look around? Summer rain. Even though I’m not the biggest fan of summer, this is something magical. Summer drops all over.
The art of slow living.