Dennis was born in Russia.
He lost his first camera
And instead started to play the viola
Suddenly he cut his finger and the scream
Sent him of for his career as a singer
But when spring came he went out to design gardens
And suddenly in the grass in front of him he saw lying a camera – and as if no time had passed he took it
And it felt like coming home.
Dennis lives with his wife and two childern in Zurich and Berlin.
For a good espresso he would travel almost anywhere…