Enter the Exit is the book, my first delightful photo essay. It took 5 years to get those memories. Now they are printed out just in case I accidentally press DELETE.
What is inside? Words. Poems. Photos.
Writer
Where I go, there I am. Even the monotone sunny sky or a flat sea makes me recognize the dancing coastline. Please do not small talk to me. Let's go deeper. Because deep is never what you expect it to be. This is writing at its finest. In other words: it is madness after a storm.