For four years I used to walk past an old enthralling forest that intrigued my imagination and invited me to walk into the woods with my camera. But every time I was in a hurry, or the weather was not right, or the light was not suitable. Every time I thought that maybe the next time.
I remember that often when I had test paper in front of me I found myself recollecting the page where the subject in question was discussed, the form of the page, headline, picture and even the caption. But in no way could I recollect the content of the text and what was said in the text. My memory had captured the metadata of that page but it was not that much of a help.
Nearly perfect, blank paper.
Longing for absent ink.
Scent of clean white.
Calling dance of words.
Line emerges, image appears.
Finally meets each other
like always been together.
Welcome to photography and travel blog of photographer Kati Kalkamo.
Blog’s name has had its inspiration from the poem above that I wrote years ago. The blog tells about finding inspiration, evanescence, possibilities of unique beauty and the joy of discovery. Near and far. On the road and in the midst of everyday living. In Finland and around the world. On land and at sea.