Pamela Russmann, Photographer.

I live and work in Vienna.
All picture copyrights by Pamela Russmann.
contact: pamela.russmann@gmail.com
"What did my fingers do before they held him?" - Sylvia Plath

"What did my fingers do before they held him?" - Sylvia Plath

Abre los ojos.

Abre los ojos.

"Everything seems an echo of something else." - Robert Penn Warren

"Everything seems an echo of something else." - Robert Penn Warren

Day for night.

Day for night.

"Slow down, it’s a science." - Glass Animals, “Black Mambo”

"Slow down, it’s a science." - Glass Animals, “Black Mambo”

Hold tight.

Hold tight.

I…
a universe of atoms
an atom in the universe.
- Richard Phillips Feynman

I…

a universe of atoms

an atom in the universe.

- Richard Phillips Feynman

"Kiss me, and you will see how important I am." - Sylvia Plath, “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath”

"Kiss me, and you will see how important I am." - Sylvia Plath, “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath”

Do one thing everyday that scares you.

Do one thing everyday that scares you.

"Do you disapprove of television commercials that feature animated food, for instance biscuits that dance and jump into the cheese?" - Erlend Loe, “Naive. Super”

"Do you disapprove of television commercials that feature animated food, for instance biscuits that dance and jump into the cheese?" - Erlend Loe, “Naive. Super”

"So what were you feeling?"
- “Angry.”
"What about?"
- “Nothing. Just…life.”
  - Nick Hornby, “About A Boy”

"So what were you feeling?"

- “Angry.”

"What about?"

- “Nothing. Just…life.”

  - Nick Hornby, “About A Boy”

"She falls for the quiet boys
the shy boys
with their heads tilted down
watching their feet
their hands in their pockets.”
- found on the internet

"She falls for the quiet boys

the shy boys

with their heads tilted down

watching their feet

their hands in their pockets.”

- found on the internet

If you could only keep one memory, what would it be?

If you could only keep one memory, what would it be?

Obviously there has to be a story there.

Obviously there has to be a story there.

"I was lying to you, baby, when I said my love grew cold." - Wyatt Music, ‘Attention’

"I was lying to you, baby, when I said my love grew cold." - Wyatt Music, ‘Attention’