The flow of the words
The feel of the camera
The combination of both things

First the words come out like a racing train from the station
Then the perfect picture is taken in the perfect place and they go together like a bee to a flower
Putting them on one page to share forever

Writing is a way pf escaping
Photography is a way of coming back
And together I meet in the middle

I’m not exactly in reality but I haven’t left fantasy
I’m in the between two worlds
And slowly I descend in to my room

The place where I am safe
The place where I work the best
The place where my creativity shines