
soft light
some have a light of their own













some have a light of their own
“I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free. ”
Michelangelo
possibly on the last warm day of the year the sun shines through the newly installed panes over the very patient and stubborn folks at the Glyptothek
in a swirl of colour, a blur of movement
in mid november one hour before sunset taking a walk by the alter noerdliche Friedhof in Munich
a photo-shooting in the city