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When the night begins and everybody go to sleep, then the time of magic starts.
Not in sense in magic of witchcraft, but the magic of sensuality and beauty of the images.


No street noise, no filled roads of pedestrians which run in chaos up and down.

It is very quiet.

And in this silence you can view better your feelings and it is, like the time stand still and you moving in this timeless space, with the possibility that things that are barely noticeable on the day, in the night weirs to recognize aesthetics and sensuality.

THROUGH THE NIGHT

Illustrations for a self-written short story about the city of Prizren in Kosovo.

Watercolor and Photoshop.

(University work)

All images © Anna Fleischhauer

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