Dear Ana,

I met you through your photographs, and then I met you, and you met me, and we became a we despite the times we met and didn’t take the final steps, like back at the metro platform in Berlin.

You are an artist. It is the only way to describe the sensitivity you bring to life and with which you live. Wherever we walk, you pause to photograph. You take hundreds, thousands of photographs every month. Many for clients, others for yourself, or friends, or me, or family, or strangers on the street.

Here are some of those analogue horizontal photographs which otherwise are rarely published. They belong in photo albums and on their own site, without being compressed or resized. So I hope you are reading this on something other than your phone.

With love,
Kristoffer