Far far away, be­hind the word moun­tains, far from the coun­tries Vokalia and Con­so­nan­tia, there live the blind texts. Sep­a­rat­ed they live in Book­marks­grove right at the coast of the Se­man­tics, a large lan­guage ocean. A small riv­er named Du­den flows by their place and sup­plies it with the nec­es­sary regelialia. It is a par­adis­e­mat­ic coun­try, in which roast­ed parts of sen­tences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Point­ing has no con­trol about the blind texts it is an al­most un­ortho­graph­ic life One day how­ev­er a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ip­sum de­cid­ed to leave for the far World of Grammar.

She packed her sev­en ver­salia, put her ini­tial into the belt and made her­self on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Ital­ic Moun­tains, she had a last view back on the sky­line of her home­town Book­marks­grove, the head­line of Al­pha­bet Vil­lage and the sub­line of her own road, the Line Lane. Pity­ful a rethor­ic ques­tion ran over her cheek, then she con­tin­ued her way. On her way she met a copy.


Jack Gra­ham Per­son­al Pho­to Shoot


Jack Gra­ham

What We Did

Pho­tog­ra­phy, Im­age Editing