Some time ago, in my early years, I wondered if people around me saw things the way I did. - Did my mom see the same velvety flowers? Did my sister notice those same warm-cool colors in the sky that astonished me? I wondered how to know if they saw the same things in the same way. I could not get into their minds and know what they saw. But there had to be a way at least to show them how I saw things... my colors, my viewpoint, my textures. - Therein lies the magic of photography. Regardless of the technique that we use, beyond the technology, within the image is the power to show the world around us our very personal point of view... to express our feelings without using words.
Here is my world. This is how I see it. This is how I feel it.