Pietschy |Documentary photography by Stefanie Pietschmann

Time

Events might be forgotten over time but they still shape what they surround.

Enticement

Yielding to the temptation of devotion might save us from the trap waiting behind the attractive camouflage.

Overload

When it feels like losing the ground below the feet ...

Perspective

There is a high possibility that a fresh perspective changes the now ...

Grey monotony

The destruction of the colors of life makes the world a gray monotony.

Tranquillity

As the overflow of daily life drains us, it might be a good idea to take some time off and just enjoy the sound of nothingness

Nur Liebesbriefe

Modern media tremendously simplifies our life but the experience of opening an envelope sent with love is irreplaceable.

Comeback

The marvel of life persists of the fact that eventually there is a chance of making wasteland seminal again.

Breeze

Every aspect of being is part of a tightly knitted network which determines how we live.

Intervention

The natural order of things is convincing, the intervention of the human species does not always provide us with a logical out

Resistant

All of us are affected by the things thwarted on our way, but the art lies in ...

Craving

Restraint appears to be one's good virtue, but the little stinker named greediness blazes the trail.

Esperance

There might be no other reason than the silent hope for a brighter future to continue life even in the darkest times.

Deception

There is an ancient mechanism in us: it's called fear, and we fear it.

When reason can’t win

Mind and heart form an exciting but complicated co-existence but the truth is ...

Floating with the others

One might come to the assumption that there is nothing more important in life than differentiate from the others, but ...

Prized possession

We are hoarding our private treasures in our private spaces so they can silently get dusty in private ...

Broaden one’s mind

The beauty of humans lies in the diversity - wiping out the colors of life, there will be nothing left but a deep hole of dark