It was a summer with a heavy heart, a pulsing anxiety and a creeping sense of unease.
I think I’m going insane, I told a friend. You need to photograph, she replied.

This series is about trying to find a sense of calm in the darkness, and to find rest in the light.
It is about nature that does not relate to a state of mind, but simply moves in its own rhythm.

A weight pressing against the chest, while the sky still shifts in color and the morning slowly arrives.
Days shaped by restlessness, where something inside keeps moving, even when everything else is still.

This work is about time, about living with grief without needing to resolve it,
about allowing things to pass without holding on too tightly.

To simply exist, and to move at your own pace.