It means Christmas Eve. That’s when Sofia, her Mum and I found ourselves in this beautiful orthodox church. We were kindly allowed to shoot here and with the Father’s blessing we created this series.
My dear Muse Sofia… Light, kind, slightly sad. If she speaks, then it’s something about the Amazon river islands; if she dances, it is something about spring… She can make friends with any animal in a second and seems to understand the language of flowers. She shines not only for herself, but for others too.
She holds the light as if it was aurora borealis in her hand.