Traces of happines
We see it everywhere, but mostly ignore it, or chose not to make a big deal out of it. After all, they are only small fragments of something we all
My senses, overwhelmed…
She closed her eyes as the music started, intertwining her own essence with the sweet unity of sound, tempo and passion. With the first step, she opened her eyes and
Thoughts swirling…
I woke up with thoughts swirling through my head. Just thoughts, random groups of thought about people I know, people I knew an people I will get to know. Things
Faded into her…
It was late when I spotted her for the first time. The party way winding down, small groups of people leaving to places with more late-night appeal; half-finished wine glasses
The overview effect…
Poets, dreamers and most artists have had this since the beginning of times. Spiritual people feel it running through their veins, driving them forward with their dream of a better,
Sometimes souls touch…
Sometimes souls touch. We pass by, shifting through everydays of our lives, and we stumble upon someone special. It’s an instant thing, it happens within a heartbeat, and we need
3 minutes of Heaven…
Just click on the link below; close your eyes and remind yourself what Life really sounds like and what we so often tend to forget… Recorded in the forests of
Forever alone…
I woke up into the night’s deepest darkness. I dreamed. You are gone and I’m forever alone. For thousands of days we shared our breaths and I have never had
The beauty of limited time…
Why do you write about death so much? – she asked me. I gave her my best what-are-you-talking-about look and just smiled. I never realised that, but it really might
Loneliness solidified
Forever alone. No matter what happens from now on, that is what I will be. I’m surrounded by friends and family, cradled with attention and care; drowning in gazes of
It’s been a tough year
It’s been a tough year. A really tough year. It feels as if they are getting tougher as the time goes by. I wonder if that’s true. Years are passing
Handmade Portraits: The Sword Maker
There is beauty in everything that’s done with heart and passion. I kind of miss those times when being soldier was honourable… for all the samurai’s out there! 🙂 .
On my knees…
I may be on my knees, but I’m far from defeated. I may appear beaten and broken, but I’m only saving my strength and as always, looks are deceiving. I
Mind collapsed…
For the longest time all I heard were voices. I barely spoke english, but I understood hate and I did not need a translator to feel how much of it
Dare change.
One of the greatest ads I’ve seen in a long, long time. Beautiful story, nicely shot, even the music is a part of it (notice it is played backwards at
Everything backwards…
For a happy person, I can be pretty sad sometimes. For someone who constantly cheers people up, I can fall in a very deep abyss of sorrow. For a person
The sea of silence
For decades now I’m a caring, soft-spoken person; always thinking about others and their feeling, always weighing my words and actions not to hurt anyone. Thousands of words that maybe
My own reality….
You once asked me if I still remember her. I said I don’t, and I noticed you were happy about it, happy that I moved on with my life. Well,
Life at 3am
The Moon was high above my head, full and as bright as it can be. I was standing in the middle of the meadow, grass reaching all the way up
Woodkid – Iron
Stunning video… great music, nothing more needs to be said! WOODKID – IRON – Video directed by Yoann Lemoine Cinematography by Mathieu Plainfosse Featuring Agyness Deyn Produced by Mourad Belkeddar
Pieces missing…
There is no point in lying or pretending; no use in running away from it or hiding it. It is the underlying truth behind everything that humanity has ever done.
Giant shadow puppets
Beautiful ad for US Cellular… Nicely done, emotional and above all, very cute 🙂 . Share This:
Love and travelling…
I missed her the second she walked away. There I was, waiting for my flight at the airport, knowing that she takes off in the next few minutes on another
To the very last man…
He barely held his horse steady. The air was stained with sweat, blood and fear and the animal could feel it just as strongly as he did. His eyes scanned
I love slow motion….
Next Level Pictures slowed down Brooklyn… and it’s a work of art 🙂 All footage was shot within an 8 hour span in Brooklyn, NYC. Several of these shots will
Most of the days I’m fearless.
I go through life with a smile on my face and a mountain of faith. I know everything will be all right and all the things I don’t understand –
He sat there and wondered…
The setting sun lazily cast its last rays over a small, deserted alley in a small, deserted town. Soft summer breeze gently stroked the rusted street lamps and startled the
The majestic plastic bag
A mockumentary that gets its message across 🙂 “Narrated by Academy Award-winner Jeremy Irons, this “mockumentary” video, hammers home the stark reality of California’s plastic bag pollution situation.” . Share