Something happened the other day.
I was reading a book when my thoughts went to the scenes I could put into a photo if I was the main character. I saw it all directly in front of me:
the meadow, Colin's house, Louis, the forest and the sky and all the other fantastic things.
I thought and thought and began to remember photographs I saw in the past. Photographs of scenes like they are described in the book. They were beautiful, although - while reading - I don't have the feeling that a world like this could exist. Ever.
Such perfection. Beauty in nature. Freedom forced into pictures.
And I registered that some people had seen this world.
I want to see it too, to shoot it... some day.
(The book is only avaible in Germany, I think.
It's 'Splitterherz' by Bettina Belitz.)
Listening to: Young Blood - The Naked And The Famous
Reading: Arkadien brennt - Kai Meyer
Drinking: apple juice