A harbour before morning

Before the streets wake

There is a different city in the hour before its busiest morning. It belongs to reflections, gulls, the low sound of water against a quay and the first movements of working boats.

Colour and repetition

A row of facades is almost a piece of music: narrow windows, repeated rooflines and blocks of colour. Water breaks their symmetry into something softer.

An ordinary wonder

Nothing dramatic needs to happen. An almost empty waterfront can be a complete story when we pay attention to the intervals.

Text and art are original editorial material created for Kyst Journal.