Eglė Davidavičė

protecting his sleep

crows everywhere I go

evening light playing on my bedroom walls

roses

coffee talk in the shade while baby sleeps

my son's sleep

willow tree near my home

Walking has been given to me by my son, whose stroller I push along the riverside, keeping me awake and discovering so much. Not only do I discover wild paths, but I also get to know the flora and birds of the area, which vocally accompany our daily journeys.

letting go of the waiting phase, starting a new one - the transformation or my first time out of the house alone after giving birth at the hairdresser’s

cloudy days / home

The room where I became a mother

a love note to my body

dance of the water skaters

still remembering summer