There is no need to understand these pictures, you can rather feel them. They were edited and sequenced via the soul of an imaginary island and the aftermath of a trauma.

 

So imagine, a central core, something like a visual mantra, a ritual, guiding the need for these pictures. A black celebration.
 

Past, future and presence exist equally here, in these photos. Birth, death, good, evil and a black sky above, watching us. 
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No fear interrupts the eye, no ghosts exist in this story. Life is a mirror or a movie, it is what we forgive and what we forget, what we love and what takes the pain away, a glimpse to the unknown, a dive into a black lake.
 

I had to experience the return to my life after a rather physical and psychological trauma but when I came back it was all new
and different and strange and beautiful.
 

I call this ‘’A Thousand Days of Return’’, because the project begun when I was already three years sober.