“Well she’s walking through the clouds 
With a circus mind that’s running round 
Butterflies and zebras 
And moonbeams and fairy tales 
That’s all she ever thinks about 
Riding with the wind”

In these lines rolls EriBluff’s photography

Photography where you can see a spontaneity stolen from the street, the old mocking street that welcomes a world full of magic, art and displays only those who have time to sit and admire it.

Images of no plasticity.

Images of life.