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  • MY WORK | MY LIFE | MY ART.

    willkommen! i am glad you‘re here.

    this is not one of these professional photography blogs with all work and no personality.

    this is me. raw.

    my blog is meant to be my journal. my personal platform. random and for sure uncensored. i tend to swear. a lot. and i don‘t feel bad about it. so better be aware.

    i hope you‘ll take the time to browse through my newest work, read personal stories, have a look at what i consider as being art or whatever else interests me. and feel free to leave a thought.

    i am a natural light photographer specialized in wedding and lifestyle photography. based in hamburg, germany, booking worldwide. check out my web portfolio here soon.

    my love for photography began at a young age and pursuing it as a career became a dream. today, i am working hard to fulfill that dream.

    this blog is my very own story, documenting the struggles, the joys, the hopes and the flaws of my journey.

    i‘d be happy to take you along.

    this is me. leonie.

    p.s. warum ist das alles auf englisch? weil meine familie und freunde auf der ganzen welt verstreut sind. die sollen mich auch verstehen können. und weil es einfach so ist.

you live and learn.

so. there is this photographer based in hamburg that i admire. he is one of those that set the high standards of wedding photography in germany. which is good and well needed.
i stumbled upon one of his blog posts the other day. he was looking for an intern for a few months. since the post was from june i commented and asked if it‘s still ongoing.

his reply was that he is still looking but since i am already working as a photographer in hamburg and having my own website i‘d be out of question.

wait. me? being a photographer? it somehow felt like a slap in the face. i still have a hard time calling myself a photographer. i‘d prefer it being a photographic memory maker. i take photos. wedding photos. whenever possible i avoid introducing myself as THE photographer. and everytime someone calls me a photographer i would like to turn around and check out if there is another person standing there. and if there isn‘t, like in most cases, i‘d love to hide.

i just don‘t feel like being one. don‘t get me wrong. this is absolutely what i want to do in life. and i know i can do this. it‘s just that i am self educated and there is so much more i need to learn. i need so much more practice. right now i don‘t see myself playing with the big guys. i am nervous for every shoot. scared to mess it up. afraid that people would think i have no clue of what i am doing. this internship would have been perfect. and besides, one should never stop learning no matter how long you have been in business. you live and learn.

i know that the day will come when i will introduce myself as THE photographer. with pride and confidence.

tuesdays for prosecco.

things to celebrate this week:

* the world cup. and with it germany’s fab team. super gemacht, jungs! can’t wait for 2012 and 2014!

* getting together with my big sister who is in bielefeld for a visit.

* spending time with thomas.

enjoy your week!

failed.

i broke my promise. i know. next prosecco will be served in two days. chilled.

n&s | a little teaser.

it’s been a bit quiet around here. i didn’t even get to post another “tuesdays for prosecco”. will do it tuesday again, though. and that’s a promise.

i’ve been dealing with a bad cold for 2 weeks now. and it’s getting on my nose – eh, nerves still having to carry around a package of tissues with me. while this said package of tissues lies on the table next to my laptop, i am editing the photos of nadin and stefan’s wedding. and here is a little teaser for now…

tuesdays for prosecco.

things to celebrate this week:

* having rocked those unpredictable weather conditions at last saturday’s wedding.

* the sun in hamburg.

* being in love. with my new vintage typewriter.

hope you enjoy this week. and let’s hope for a german victory on wednesday!

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