D U N E

What does freedom mean to me? The answer lies between the waves of the sea and the pages of a good book. It lies between the sun and the moon. Between the waving blades of grass and the sand of the beaches. Sharing freedom with one person makes freedom special. We climbed the Dunes of Pilat as the sun dipped behind the horizon and the moon showed up in the sky. The clouds glowed as orange as her hair. The sand brushed her bare feet and the wind blew through her loose hair. Bliss.

Collector can claim a 100x80cm physical print.