There’s the sea in front.. Weak mist awaits us, but a few solar beams found their way through. They give me hope. You take her and cherish her. I cherish you.
My hand in your hand. Smaller wave hugs the bigger one. Or is it the other way around? Anyway, I enjoy them. I enjoy this moment. This wooden planks beneath us make sounds I like. They belong to us. And those few seagulls above our heads. They like the sight they are seeing. I like the sight on my right. And right is the man side. That’s what you are. And I’m your women. Just like it should be. Finally. Could we disappear?
Irena Mila is one of the Lundagards photographers.
She studies Biology, and has as previously exhibited works in New Delhi, Belgrad and Štip, Macedonia.
