One of the first “conceptional” photos I did in my photography journey. Teenage-me thought it’s a good idea to express the longing for love and a place to belong by taking a photo of… well yes, cat food. Back then I was half my todays age and I neither considered myself a cat lady nor heard of the concept of a “crazy old cat lady” who satisfies the not-being-alone-desire with a bunch of cats. Well, 16 years later I think this is an awesome photo and – yes! – oh the irony. Maybe someone should have given my younger self a crystal ball.