Nothing inspires me as much as fog – a very special kind of weather that brings back faded memories, the feeling of nostalgia, loneliness and melancholy. Also, it is such pleasure to compose a frame when all the unwanted details are hidden behind thick pale sheet.
In a recent interview for Crosswalks Magazine I've been asked by the guys about my definition of passion. I said it's something that gets you up at 5.30am on your day off in a hope to get a little bit of that morning light and the atmosphere that you can get only during those early hours.
There are not so many things that can get me out of warm bed on early morning and fog is definitely one of them. These pictures were taken in February this year around Richmond and Twickenam area. All I had with me was just Olympus Mju II and a roll of Fuji 400H film.