Church in the Sudetenland
When I need an interesting and attractive subject in front of my camera, I know I can rely on Tereza. We live only a few kilometers from each other, and for that reason — but not only because of it — we have already spent hundreds of hours shooting together.
One pleasant and well-deserved Sunday sleep was interrupted by an SMS. Yes, phones have a sleep mode, and I still don’t know why I never turn it on. But this was a pleasant wake-up call. The message simply asked: What are you doing this afternoon?
I hesitated between Netflix and a photoshoot with Tereza. It was autumn, the weather outside was gloomy and unwelcoming — the kind of day when you could easily stay in bed all day. To shoot or not to shoot?
Of course, the battle had a clear winner. But then another problem appeared: where could I find a studio on such short notice? I couldn’t possibly send her out into the cold and unpleasant fog. Her makeup would be gone in two minutes, and her carefully styled hair would turn into crepe after four.
