Reflection

– Isabella! – What are you doing on the other side of the window? “I’m looking at one of the most beautiful landscapes that I have ever seen. “I know, the mountains,” Olivia murmured. Turning back, Olivia’s face was serious and thoughtful. – I’m going to photograph you. Advertisements

Poznan

Mornings were my favourite part of the day. However, the hope of seeing the snow-covered city of Poznan was very low. The architecture of the city was something that fascinated me since I arrived in Poland, could lose myself every five minutes as I contemplated each facade of the houses.

Imagining the universe at the top of the mountain!

Rita looked at her white and slender fingers with a thrill that she could not avoid. The strong breeze in the air was so intense, trees whispered to each other the most beautiful songs from nature and floating yellow and lilac petals through fields. The wind wave some of her hair, her clear-colored eyes sparkle as time … More Imagining the universe at the top of the mountain!

Streets of Genoa

While I was devoting myself to my thoughts, I found a street in Genoa that caught my eye. On entering, I caught, in the air an unmistakable smell of vegetables and fresh fruit. I was truly amazed. Do I like the smell of vegetables? What freshness would it be? I thought about it for a … More Streets of Genoa

Colourful Sky!

The image stuck in my memory was incredibly beautiful. It was just perfect. The sky looked like layers in various warm tones, what surprised me most was the warm air that the mountains freed, nature is a mystery. I could stop time at that exact moment, the picture tells me everything I saw and felt. The … More Colourful Sky!

The Red Sunset!

Some friends took us to a magical place, we got in the car, the windows all open and the wind coming and going at 100 km / h. It was a 28 degrees and the sky tinged with a clear blue and cloudless, this could be a perfect description of a spring day, however, it’s … More The Red Sunset!

The green scarf!

A landscape was, of course, wonderful. As the leaves of the trees had diverse shades of green, brown and yellow; I was fascinated with such beauty. But suddenly a scream ran through the sky at the top of the hill. – Chloé, Chloé, Chloé! – Alexis shouted.

Porto at winter time!

A cold December wind blew, and the families went out to stroll through the Portuense streets. The Christmas lights were scattered everywhere, the children’s voices of happiness were everywhere through the narrow streets of Porto, and the scent of roasted chestnut brought to mind stories of childhood that remained to be told to the little … More Porto at winter time!