There are places you miss even though you've never been to them. And when you are in them for the first time, you feel that this is your home. You'll see them once in the picture and you know you'll be there. You feel attracted by some magic force. This strength is nature, it is because we are part of it.
I was in these places, I felt emotions that cannot be described in words.
The photos are my emotional archive.
My name is Dariusz Bruhnke and I would like to invite you to the photo exhibition which was opened on October 21.10.2021, 70 in Selbu, XNUMX km from Trondheim. The exhibition will be open until November 06.11.2021, XNUMX.
There was beautiful live music and a movie about my passion was put on.
Frosty, wild, pristine northern nature.
staying in such a place, you can relate the feeling that he is becoming a part of it. Nature understands me and the spirits that are in every stone river, lake, forests and mountains tell amazing stories. To be alone with her for a few days, celebrate this time when I am painting while standing with the camera in my hand, with my finger on the shutter release button light images, because the photon is light and graphics are painting.
Midnight light
An amazing spectacle in the black sky dotted with a million stars. Of course, I am talking about the northern lights, which for me is something that I cannot describe in a word. Experience and immortalize it in a photo, you can get the impression that it is a dream, a photomontage, Feel the emotions that accompany her photographing, observing her dance, and how it moves, it makes you fall in love without judgment.
Whoever has seen and photographed knows what I am talking about.
Link to the film that was presented at the exhibition. Assembled by
Marcin Łukaszewicz
https://youtu.be/AuDUIOt1HNg
The music was played live by, Stine Merete Eriksen and Halvar Krane
Here are some excerpts from my book which will be released soon, it will be on 10.11.2021/XNUMX/XNUMX
Each story breeds a second story
where life itself becomes an adventure.
Being in one place
you can't feel it.
The silence of the coming morning was interrupted by the singing of birds, echoing in the forest thicket of the forest, reflecting from the trees. Shortly thereafter, a pink sun disc appeared from behind a small lake, giving the surrounding space a golden color.
There was a slight mist in the air above the surface of the lake, which now was smooth as a mirror, reflecting symmetrically what was above its surface.
The fish popped their mouths to catch insects floating on the lake.
Somewhere in the distance you can hear a quietly flowing stream, yesterday I quenched my thirst by drawing water in a wooden cup from northern Finland with an engraved Dad Moomin.
Listening to the voices of nature around me, I was brewing coffee, it is my daily ritual, or maybe it is a habit without which the day would look different from the previous one.
After a while I was standing with the tripod set up and the can attached, pressing the shutter button filled the card with photos from that wonderful morning.
Time passed lazily, I became more and more calm, I felt it fit perfectly into nature, I am part of it.
northern natura-Dariusz Bruhnke Exhibition in Selbu-Trondheim
The sun was rising higher and higher, warm rays warmed my face, I sat on a nearby stump, I took a deep breath, fresh air was bursting into my lungs filling every nook and cranny.
There are many places to discover, sometimes I come across them accidentally and this feeling when a miracle of nature appears before my eyes.
There are also places where I come back more often, as if there was some magical power of attraction in them.
I come back to these places again and again, each time dressed in different robes, I take out my camera and start photographing, drawing an image with the light reflecting through the clouds.
Staring at the horizon, listening to the sound of the sea, I want to stay here longer, when it is time to go back, I will take the pictures written on a piece of a plastic card with me. I will also take something more, a longing for this place that comes back every now and then when the time comes for reflection.
Darius Bruhnke
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