The continue of the series from previous blog.
"We rather left our homeland than die there."
When friend of mine told me his friend has 1 spot left in a car which was about to go to Croatia/Serbia to help refugees I didnt hesitate a sec and joined them, though I got really anxious when thinking about the whole journey.
Next morning I was sitting a big van on the way to Serbia. Still scared as hell...
When I heard that Pride 2015 is coming I instantly knew Im going. I had never been before and so was really curious. And it was just amazing, I loved the energy and vibes of all people hanging out there. My lovely camera was of course with me however loaded with b&w film and at such event, which was obviously full of colors, it wasnt the right choice.
To be honest I always struggle a bit with writing a post. Never know what to say. Here are the photographs enjoy :D. So hopefully you will also enjoy the reading part.
I think there are only few occasions in your life when you meet someone who has a strong influence on your personality, thinking, behavior and you know shapes who you are or will be. And sometimes you might not even notice when its actually happening but you realize it later when you reflect your past. One of such persons in my life lives in the very southest city of Sweden -> Malmo. And I had an opportunity to visit him this summer.
I love being sorrounded by trees in forrests. Whenever I look up to the sky layers of leaves and branches form a cover which let only few of light beams go through. Its such a pleasure for my eyes observing those spots lighten by little sun beams. I wish I woke up under trees every morning.
Its been a while I started listening to deep house. In particular work of Jesper Ryom and Clapton give me that feeling when your thoughts go blank and the only thing in your head is pure joy from the flow of the melody and beats. And guess what both of them are from Berlin. A coincidence?
I had so much fun running arround Old Prague Town with my lomo camera taking photographs for Scavenger hunt. A week after when I came to get photos taken that day the shop owner told me I became one of the winners :D Whaaat?! My trophie was the cutting-edge plastic camera called Konstruktor and as its name suggests it was delivered totally disassembled. What the hell Im suppose to do with all those little tiny pieces??? This little unconspicious black box took nearly 3 hours to put together. It was obviously worth of effort however it really tested my ability to stay concentrated longer than 5 minutes.