I was taking pictures of the homeland from close up because I was trying to avoid all the distractions. In the photo, we see a tree in close-up. and not even the whole tree, but only the ground into it, only the hollow leading the observer to the realm of the leafy root mystery.
so elementary photography magically turns into a fairy tale. In close-up, we see what a castle is like. A castle where only our own beating heart echoes.
In a word, I was talking to the child inside me until the fall, so to speak.
Spiritual healing with fine art begins when we recognize ourselves in others ~ Tomas Karkalas, Lithuania
