We have not wings we cannot soar; but, we have feet to scale and climb, by slow degrees, by more and more, the cloudy summits of our time
You know when you wake up in the morning, or the middle of the night: caught between worlds - when you're still kind of stuck in your nightmares? When you can't exactly differentiate what is real and what is not, and for a second or two, you feel boundless: infinite? I often feel like that and I think Sofie photographed that feeling very well right here. I think that's why it is one of my favorite photos from that shoot we did a little while ago.
Quote by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow