Finding my way home. That's what I'have been saying too. We want to go home. It's time to go home!

When I am photographing, I notice many different things. It all starts from the moment I feel like a lady, a woman who is excitedly going to the theater. There is a play waiting, magic transforms into an image. Colors, light, lines, patterns and textures. These design elements work in my mind to grab and hold my attention and prompt me to slow down and consider making an image. That is when my breath is calming down and my focus is sharp.

To me each one of the elements or combinations of them elicit emotional responses in me – make me feel something. Color and light blend with texture, soft and rough and gritty.

What resonates within me and the connection I feel towards what my eyes see leads me in a direction for creating an image capturing the moment so it never will be lost .

My mood or state of mind at the time I am shooting is directly influenced by what I see and feel.

Flowing water, arching trees, perfect petals, uplifting colors, shapes and soft backgrounds, my theatrical play of everyday beauty.

When I look back on certain images, I am often able to remember my temperament of that specific moment as well as how it influenced what I saw and where I went with it visually. This is why I couldn’t add the pictures below to the already existing foto story, where some of this pictures would belong. The moment of that photo story was gone, I traveled in a different space and time, I couldn’t go back …. Is life not all about moving forward bending into the flow and patterns of the moment?

Whatever holds my attention, there is where I am in the full present moment.