I’ve been in East London today. I was supposed to photograph a fridge cemetery but I never found it. Instead, I found this distroyed court. It made me reflect upon the life of the people living in this area. Are they free, or are they trapped in a prison with invisible fences? I’ve already made up my mind. It’s up to you to decide for yourself.

Today I went to visit The Photograhers’ Gallery, and on my way back I went through Chinatown. All of the sudden, I saw all the little coloured flags and I imediatelly started taking photos. I was there for half an hour. All the bright colours and the blue sky made me feel good. I hope it will do the same to you.

I hate the person(s) who invented horror movies. Today I decided to stop and take photos in the Richmond Cemetery. The place was extremely peaceful, green and relaxing. But every now and then I thought I heard something and thought about the living dead, zombies, ghosts, etc. I know that my imagination is part of the problem, but Hollywood is responsible for the rest.

I’ve been wanting to take photos in the Hammersmith area for a while now, and yesterday I finally managed to. The low tide revealed a grotesque world.

After coming back to school in England, I’ve decided to switch to English. I hope that my English speaking viewers are pleased (if they exist :p).

This is a cemetery that I pass next to when going to school. All the stones are from the 1800’s. I find it very strange that these “abandoned” graves exist. I’ve seen them in many different places and I don’t know why they were left like this. If anyone knows please let me know.

Photos taken in Richmond upon Thames, London.