20 April 2009
14 April 2009
I like when I travel in the late afternoon. Letting myself being taken by the clouds seeing the landscape running through the car window. The chilly spring wind remains outside moving fast as I watch, as I sleep. These are images filled with nostalgia. These contain bits of my history. A scenery of lowlands, water filled lands, cultivated lands and skies ... wide, open, breathable skies.