Uhm hi…

This is the part we people expect you to write some pretentious words on why photography is your passion. Let’s not do that, shall we? Let’s skip the cringe-inducing self-marketing malarky. It was never my thing, mainly because I don’t have the one passion in my life.

I have passions depending on my mood, my mental state or the phases of the moon. Who knows. They can be cooking, crochet, embroidery, watercolour painting, bread baking (my sourdough is still alive!), ogling my vinyl, painting my face or felting houses for my cats. Maybe passion is the wrong word after all. Maybe it’s just an insatiable hunger for learning new shit.

Photography just happens to be one of those things.