Simon Duijs

saudade.


Being comfortable in the intimacy of contact. Outside, while the grass tickles between your toes and the cold goes through your body invisibly. To scuff, to waver, letting go of your shame like a thin veil. The camera makes you visible. Again and again in different forms of vulnerability.

Wild is the wind

Emmy-Koos

Hunimals

Conversations

Carpet

In the beginning