E n i s o o r

When intuition and composition meet in the synchronicity of life.

Category: Stories

  • step by step

    step by step

    A tunnel is not an ending, but a passage—where trust grows in the darkness and you are guided toward the light.In uncertainty, you are not lost; you are becoming who you are meant to be, step by step. © E n i s ∞ r song: Plateau – Lusine

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  • lust for life

    lust for life

    A festival makes you hungry and yes you can store a hot frikandel in your jacket pocket. There are a number of photographers I admire who are a great inspiration to me.‘A beautiful photograph is like a delicious dish and a feast for the eyes. It gives you an appetite for life again’. A tribute

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  • self protection

    self protection

    Like a lost, rusty bicycle without a soul, and you decide to continue on foot alone.What you leave behind grows smaller over time. © E n i s ∞ r song: Mercy Street – Elbow It is usually our shortcomings that we embrace because they are easier to accept.

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  • the connection

    the connection

    Our hands tell stories; sometimes through small nonverbal gestures—a loving caress or a reprimanding tap—shaking each other’s hands in a pact or greeting.Through them, we strengthen our connection with each other, ourselves, and the universe, and as a sign of trust, we give each other a ring—a symbol of connection. Workshop Celtic ring forging by

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  • fawn

    fawn

    I am a fawn, seductive and wild,trapped between desire and danger.Once, a touch made me blush and play,now I merge with an uncertain other,in a world where true connection rarely comes easilyand confusion remains constant.It lingers as a secret, until one day someone glimpses through it. © E n i s ∞ r song: Possession

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  • stuck

    stuck

    We humans grieve for loss—heartbreak, death, and the loss of our youth or friendships. You need to grieve well in order to move forward, but what if you’re left numb, without tears? The pent-up knot of denial, wingless like a stubborn fishbone stuck in the throat, an endless barren desert. The art of grief is

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  • lure

    lure

    If you want to stand out in life, you’ll have to be both heard and seen—but that alone is not enough. You also need the talent to bring a virtuous tune to the ear. To win hearts, you must be able to strike a sensitive chord, to master the art of enchanting others. Does it

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  • When Creating Matters More Than Being Seen

    When Creating Matters More Than Being Seen

    I made my photography in service of my ego.Now I’m already happy if it’s simply seen.It gives me peace even if no one looks. It’s not the sound of clinking coins; it’s the feeling of satisfaction because you do it. True photography begins where the ego ends — when creating becomes more important than being

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  • hungry eyes

    hungry eyes

    The house grew stifling around me, so I wandered out into the morning mist with hungry eyes.Those who keep faith will encounter beautiful moments. © E n i s ∞ r song: Lovely Times – Suburban Living

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  • every

    every

    Every city, every stone a history.Every glass a story.Every soul, a coming and going.Every ‘outside’ is only a window. © E n i s ∞ r song: Everybody Daylight – Brightblack Morning Light The world is made up of layers of stories, but we always experience it from a limited, personal perspective, while everything is

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  • a Son of the circus

    a Son of the circus

    The circus is like a family, tying the strings together as one. © E n i s ∞ r song: Proof – Paul Simon The more clearly one sees this world; the more one is obliged to pretend it does not exist.― John Irving, A Son of the Circus

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  • the duel

    the duel

    Rivals, both driven to win—like opposite magnetic poles pushing each other away. © E n i s ∞ r song: No Way – Pearl Jam A duel on horseback is not a battle between riders, but between hearts that refuse to yield.

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  • the catch

    the catch

    The mouse had made a mistake — it turned out I was faster. I saw him zigzagging across the corridor of the facility. “Ugh, not in the coffee pot,” the colleagues sighed, and I shrugged; “I can just release him here in the cafeteria if you like!” One quick snapshot of the mouse, then let

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  • I hear an old voice

    I hear an old voice

    Happiness isn’t only about winning; real fortune lies in togetherness with others and enjoying a tasty sandwich. Turkish eatery, Alkmaar ‘In my analog era I had one favorite lens: the Nikkor 35mm f/2.0 AI-S. It produced velvety-soft bokeh.I believe, in the end, it doesn’t really matter what gear you photograph with, as long as you

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  • Happiness is easy

    Happiness is easy

    Once upon a time, there was almost no mass internet or mobile phones; life just seemed to happen. © E n i s ∞ r song: Happiness is Easy – Talk Talk A smile is the smallest gesture that can bring the greatest light

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