Observations over coffee
The best things happen when you least expect it. That’s kind of how this photo series took form. It materialized as I slowed down, sat down, looked around and observed. It turned into three weeks of observation and contemplation.
From a distance I looked at people, life itself and myself. Without judgement in any way, shape or form. While sitting at the same spot for three weeks straight, I had a lot on my mind, a lot to figure out and to think about. To do so I did nothing. Nothing, as a verb. This coffee place in Sydney, my second home, was part of my daily morning ritual to sit still, be still and stand still. But especially to just be.