The landscape was, of course, beautiful. The clouds were moving with a speed I never seen before, the mountains were covered up by clouds, the birds stopped singing around us, and the leaves flew all around us. – It does not rain there, does it? – Apparently, you didn’t see metrology well, Andre. – Andre … More Park Riserva Naturale del Monte Gallo
The landscape was, of course, gorgeous. The rough sea, the sound of the seagulls, the black clouds, the force of nature and the wind was visible in the hair of the people passing by. – David, David, David, your hat. She shouted.
I ran my fingers through the photography, I could imagine that day again. The cold was wrinkling my skin, and the clothes I wore on that day seemed light to the icy wind that I felt in the mountains, on the way to a small historical village of Portugal, Piódão.
Ana, with this background landscape I imagine what it would be like to surf on Mars! -said Nathan, smiling. ⁃ She stood up and, with a confused expression on her face, advanced in the direction of the wave … – I’m leaving,- Nathan said at last, in a quiet voice. – The sun is disappearing … More Surfing!
This morning we went for a walk in the woods, Peak District National Park in England. The temperature was mild and the fresh, soft air made the lilac flowers dance in harmony with the wind, sometimes a very shy sun was warming our skin. However, time continued to pass very quickly, and we expected to … More Peak District National Park in England!
May June July August September October, the month when the leaves are falling, and the coats come out from the shelf, but this year it seemed like It was going to take a while to happen.
I played with the handle, the wrist, of the camera, remembering the first photo of that day – a girl facing a basketball basket. So much had changed and so suddenly … Time passing by. Even when it seems to be impossible. However, the pleasure was to feel that emotion that was taking of my … More Basketball
Perhaps the earth had begun to turn in an opposite direction, today, I see everything contrariwise way to what happened on the previous day. “Let me be a child and dream!” In my dream, everyone in the world could be a child. The sky was painted in a blue light and the clouds looked like … More The Moon!
Oh city with history, Oh city full of light, Oh city of wine! I am a witness that I could get lost in this small town, between small streets and great avenues, with houses more and more colourful and full of history through the smell of fresh paint. Porto offers a harmonious synthesis of ancient … More Porto – river Douro
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 night sky