Sometimes for a moment something mysterious arises and with that everything is told.

There was no question, no remark, not a single word – her intensity said everything.

He was against and joined the demonstration – did not yell, didn’t throw stones, just softly waved his balloon, so everybody knew – he was against.

He was amazed about everything and everybody, he stumbled around and seemed deaf – despite that there was clearly some humor in his soul.

With a cynical song about the nonsense on social media, she presented for two minutes the #truth.

Sometimes the lens is focused on something and then someone passes by – as real as life can be.

Despite crowds and company there can always be a need for ‘more life’.

For many the greatest writer – and without any doubt the biggest too.

She was clearly there, but at the same time she was obviously somewhere else (2011).

She looked to herself in a window and it showed herself as she was.

Side by side for the traffic light; questions like why? and why there? come up; the green light ends the wordless encounter.

Sometimes mouth and words are not enough.

Her extended posing for her husband created the opportunity to do what is a minor part of street photography: stealing shots.

Maybe she takes a selfie, maybe her phone is on the mirror modus and is she not happy with the wind.

A rapper, sure, but the sounds he produced were very much like pooing elephants.

Sometimes it is not what it appears to be: he takes part in a coffee tasting contest.

Sometimes one comes upon a person which makes the illusions of covers sheer reality.

Moments later she cheerfully toasted with her company.

In the split seconds between laughter and applause fatigue burns and lost illusions float away.

A black shuttered shopping window was a perfect background for this shot ‘from the hip’.