I photograph...

...because I want to remember time spent with people as full of life and movement.

I photograph...

...because something beautiful happens when you mix the old with the new, whether that is a modern girl in old clothing, or antiquities in a modern world.

I photograph...

...because there is:

No time for smelling the sun.
Too quick running through the trees.
To notice the breeze. Then:
Stop.
Breath.
Listen.
It only takes one second.
Beauty.

And it is also a continuation of this.