The woman in the picture is the mother of an incredibly sweet and highly-respected familiy. Her children are in the same institution as my children, so I meet either her or her husband almost daily. For this reason I was very reluctant to publish - or even shoot - this image. I felt very much like betraying friends. Still, the image is a personal favourite of mine. In my eyes it shows something very fundamental and likeable about this part of Copenhagen: it's a place where people feel relaxed and secure enough to walk out on the balcony in very little but their undies. I like that a lot. Of course, the emergency supply of Tuborgs (and Coca Cola) also adds charm to the picture :-)

What do you think? Is a picture like this an invasion of privacy?

Part of Looking out the window