At the beginning of the pandemic, my whole world turned upside down. I had to cancel and postpone planned photo shoots at home and abroad indefinitely. Despite the fact that I like spending time alone, I missed my family and friends and at the same time I realized how much I longed for a museum, gallery or theater.

I could only find culture and art in books, so I started reading poetry and browsing through the works of my favorite artists in my library. While walking my dog, I found places that were completely ordinary and at the same time incredibly magical, and I got a great desire to photograph someone in those places. I reached out to my friends, took pictures of them in the embrace of blooming trees and tried to depict the fragile connection of nature with pure feminine beauty as gratitude for all the gifts of the earth.

I imagined the muses of the painter Alfonso Mucha and the Pre-Raphaelite artists. Beautiful, ethereal beings who have inspired poets for centuries, yet they are women all around us.