Posts tagged Fotografia Conceptual Portugal
Just a few
 

Sinto tanto a falta de escrever e publicar imagens que eu crio com todo o meu coração, com todo o meu ser. Só me falta o tempo de escolher por entre milhares de imagens, de as partilhar tanto como sempre desejo. Partilhar é também uma grande parte do que eu mais amo fazer. É algo de que falo aos meus noivos e os sensibilizo pois só assim, só mesmo assim os possibilitou a encontrarem-me. E essa sabedoria fez toda a diferença. Porque o seu amor, a sua celebração, a sua fé, a sua entrega pode inspirar um mundo inteiro. E inspira. Por agora vou apenas partilhar algumas, soltas, do que tenho criado e algumas das cores e sentimentos que têm colorido os meus dias e os tornado tão únicos, porque os meus noivos e as pessoas que entram na minha vida através desta minha paixão o merecem. Mal consigo acreditar nas tantas coisas que ainda tenho que partilhar de 2014, e 2015 tem sido tão, tão bonito. Sou tão sortuda por poder ser testemunha das coisas que testemunho. 

I miss writing and publishing images I create with all my heart, with all my might. I just lack the time and getting through thousand of images, to just share them as much as I'd like. Sharing is also a big, huge part of what I love most to do. It's something that I speak about with my couples, while trying to make it sensible that without my love of sharing they couldn't have found me. And that wisdom makes all the difference. Because their love, their celebration, their faith, their deliverance can inspire a whole world. And they do. For now I will just share a few images I have been creating the past months because I know I have to share more and more, because my couples and people that enter my life through this passion of mine deserve it. I can't believe I have so many things to still share from 2014, and 2015 has been so beautiful. I am so, so lucky to witness the things I witness. 
 

 
Self-portraits
 

Shooting for myself produces the most important work on a personal level. It enables me to tell the stories going underneath my own skin. The thoughts, fears my mind drips and feeds on constantly. Sometimes they are just failed moments, a bit like life. Sometimes things just don't work out. Like life. These are some things I create for myself. No deadlines, just weekly whispers of how I shape myself into the person I want to be and stories that my soul creates when I am fearful, lonely or even peacefully at thought. These are reflections of who I am, who I aim to be. The one I've become.