The return to happiness. ♡ All photograhs by: me, Sabina Tabakovic.
Everything was still now, as if her soul had become a forest with clearings branching out. The sun rose slowly, its light building castles in the air upon the earth. It became easy to cry now, her soul swayed like the sea. ⚘
Starkare än snöstormen. Ärligare än verkligheten. En sann kämpe förvandlas till slut till en hjälte. Rättvisan är själens guld.⚘
We can be as tiny, gigantic, strong or vulnerable as we want, we are able to become real or fictional. Or both. We can look at the world or ourselves upside down or inside out, and go to all the places where we feel like we belong.♡
Selfportrait in my tiny little apartment on the book cover of Pascal Bruckner’s novel.
Collecting peaceful seconds
Among the trees that leaned against the sky
Photographs by: me, Sabina Tabakovic.
Vill vakna, leva, inte slösa livet på saker som aldrig ger syre till själen.
My favorite things.
Photographs by: me, Sabina Tabakovic.
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