dorofoto: I love the blues, the greens and the golden
dorofoto: New colors
dorofoto: A few hours in Amsterdam
dorofoto: Form, in the narrow sense, is nothing more than the boundary against another form, Wassily Kandinsky says
dorofoto: I never even thought about whether or not they understand what I am doing… the emotional reaction is all that matters, as long as there is some feeling of communication, it isn’t necessary that it be understood, John Coltrane says
dorofoto: How I hate those who are dedicated to producing conformity, William S. Burroughs says
dorofoto: All of them
dorofoto: I am in the mood to dissolve in the sky, Virginia Woolf says
dorofoto: Mirrored sky
dorofoto: Habits of seeing
dorofoto: By all means
dorofoto: A roof full of petals
dorofoto: Absence, the highest form of presence, James Joyce says
dorofoto: The fact that we fall in love with people and ideas and places is not evidence of our cupidity or our dumbness, but our strength. When we love … really love … in any way, we are announcing to the world that we intend to survive, Tennessee Williams says
dorofoto: Not one sunset is the same
dorofoto: I see it all. I feel it all. My eyes fill with tears, Virginia Woolf says
dorofoto: I don’t have a philosophy, I have a camera, Saul Leiter says
dorofoto: A space filled with encounters
dorofoto: The time will never come to me when there are no more discoveries to make. Every morning the world is as new again and I will not cease to flower except for death, Colette says
dorofoto: Don‘t look for meaning in the words, listen to silences, Samuel Beckett says
dorofoto: Fancy magnolia
dorofoto: Do it or not do it you will regret both, Soren Kierkegaard says
dorofoto: Sunday
dorofoto: Frühling hinterm Zaun
dorofoto: Blue skies somewhere
dorofoto: Square
dorofoto: Berührung
dorofoto: Affinity
dorofoto: A walk
dorofoto: Just about right