The heat is on here in SF!
The sun is high, and the sky is blue, luckily there’s that wonderful breeze from the cold ocean to cool it all down.
However my jet-lag is not cooled down.
So after a whole day in the city again, I get home to work, and before I know it…. I’m vertical on the sofa wandering off to dreamland before dinner.
Not good.
So instead of working on the gallery opening post like I promised, I’m giving you this petite bite of my new hometown San Francisco, and hope you’ll forgive me for taking a nap instead.
I came across this little postcard book as I browsed a great store the other day.
The way the photographer has captured the essence of San Francisco, in my eyes, just spoke to me.
Graphic, minimalistic and full of atmosphere.
The photographer Michal Venera has a great story to tell of how he became a photographer.
Originally from Prague, formerly communistic Czechoslovakia, he went to America at the age of 19, defected, and went on trying to support himself by taking on any odd job that came his way.
But after having picked up his first camera, he never put it down again. He attended photography school, assisted and then went out on his own!
I just love his eye!
His images are so clean and full of emotion.
Head on over here to his site to find many, many more photographs to get lost in.
Photos of Michal Venear’s photos by: Marte Marie Forsberg























