.in the womb.

Nassia KapaSeptember 6, 2016February 4, 2017photography

“I was conscious in my mother’s womb. Feeling the movements in her body. Aware of my own helpless state. This body bundle of bones is not I. Occasionaly, the darkness of the womb would be dispelled and light would visit me. On one side, I wanted to express myself as a human being, yet, on the other side, I didn’t. Because I felt I was a spirit.”
|Awake, The life of Yogananda|

There is a specific moment in time that you have been longing for and one morning you will wake up and everything will be new, and even thought you have been working for it, you will think that this is a miracle. Your soul will be dancing and you will have absolutely no reason to justify this inner happiness. It may last for a few seconds, even minutes, as long as giving birth lasts.

I am because I love. I love therefore I am.

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Nassia Kapa is the woman who writes this blog. She gets obsessed with songs she imagines herself living in and plays them on repeat mode. She loves coffee with an ice cube, airports, hugs and long kisses, would never say no to gin and tonic, to story telling book covers and shoes. By changing pair of shoes, you walk in different pace, directions and you see new people from another point of view. She lives in south London and loves taking long walks in neighbourhoods she has never been before. Passionate about poetry in words, in feelings, in body language. Touched by anything that can make her brain molecules obey her heart's strong will. Lost in Opera arias and ballet. Drunk in jazz and art. Hello, my name is Nassia. I am not a photographer. I just feel, it happens to have a camera around. © All of my photographs are Copyrighted and All Rights Reserved. They may not be used or reproduced publicly in any way without my written permission. View all posts by Nassia Kapa