Lucid Dream

Finally after 14 years I went traveling to the country where my parents came from.

Because I was still a little child, I can’t remember anything from the last time we went. So this trip felt like a new adventure, but also a dream I was conscious of. It felt unreal to have been able to come back after so long, experience everything all over again and be reunited with the family, country and culture.

Where the forgotten have become familiar again.

Here I present this collection of photos, for me to look back on and for you to see Vietnam through my eyes.

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