I borrowed a Holga camera from my friend Tom and went for a playfull time with Ancha. This is what we got out of it. The pictures was intended for a pinhole excibit, but at that time there was no time for it. This post was previous posted on the old blog and is now…
I love, love, love plants. They are wierd. They are soft. They are hard. They are everything and more.
Walking around in the bontanical garden in Oslo i always think of Millais Opheliga and how it would feel to just fall down in the pool. Feel the leafs and weeds cover you while you gently sink to the bottom.
At least the first that was entirely my own. Just me.