Everyday we are moving. Moving along broken places. Moving along a river or an empty bench. Moving through the rush of the the day, not standing still, not taking a gasp. But If we'd pause and just stand still, perhaps take a change on our surroundings. We'd open our eyes to places that mean nothing to us, but the world to someone else. 
With the above presented work I've documented sceneries in the Netherlands in which people left their experiences in a noticeable way either trough art, energy or gestures. The hypothetical places show shared moments of affection, joy and grief in a sense of a love to someone else. 
Text, Lea Griese