Anna Tomczak

Awaiting... the not yet motherly embraced identity and at the same time so deeply engraved anticipation of the new love and the need to protect that it wakes her up at night and makes her body ache. The first time motherhood - uncertain, naive, romantic. Happens only once.

The young dancer waiting for his big training. Composed, confident, calm. His body is his armor. His gaze is fearless...but his little heart is beating like never before...

The subtle gem wrapped in silk, lace, and fleeting memories. Fragile like the flower crown decorating her hair, yet strong, like her arms that carry the ones that she loves. Facing the challenges ahead with her head up and the readiness in her heart.