It all started with a vision, an impulse photo, and it became a lead, a playful pretext for story telling.
So the yellow line became a spiritual line. It is also a purely abstract element, like paint on a canvas. The yellow shoes became a metaphore of self, and the walk we all take in and on life.
From walking on the side line, falling off the line and making ones own line, I had it all. Or so I thought.
On the new year, 2014 I had written 2014 will be a flying one.
I didnt at the time realise how far it will take me. The line was single, double, entangled, flying, falling, twisted, blurred, and I certainly flew. So much so that I am on to get my full licence in skydive and shoot from the air.