Just me, the window, and the trees and apartments behind. Completely absorbed. Looking for that point where things merge and have something to say. Weaving stories in my head, creating a Tapestry. I am in my element in Père Lachaise, between the rain. And even the rain has opened me to exciting new possibilities.
I was born in Montreal in 1967, grew up in England and live between London and Buenos Aires. Like many, I came to Buenos Aires to dance tango and fell under the spell of this city where strangers talk to you, tango music seeps on to the streets and the ornate crumbling buildings speak of grander times. I love writing and crafting words – I've worked as a sub-editor for more than 20 years – and taking photographs.
Simply wonderful (and slightly creepy, that little Jesus boy…)
Thanks so much, Sissel. I love this one as well. You’re right, though, about the Jesus boy! Just had a closer look at Mary’s fingers too…