Playing with flowers
Berber Theunissen photographs things she gets personally touched by. Stuff she loves, but also things that makes her feel vulnerable. And so her pictures speak an incredibly delicate language. Unobtrusive…
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And I was sadder than this dead paradise, the pink ice stars we walk on; holding hands and plastic high heels that flicker like my nail polish; the fire in your eyes that surrounds us.
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