In the sand of a beach, during the summer, you can discover acrobats of concentration, acrobats who make the vertical to read an invisible book and acrobats who perform risky somersaults driving themselves into the trunk of a tree from a shipwreck. Anything goes up.
While some regard the Amazons as a purely mythical people, others assume an historical foundation for them.
I especially like the flower in the pond. It has been almost a miracle to do it. The rest of the series has no special interest but can be seen without further ado. I like the one of the girl who doesn’t have her feet on the floor and watch a guy who looks in the same direction. Today I did something with the shadows. The projected branches in the sand… Summer, days, casual things.
With the heat people slow down. Everything flows in slow motion. And summer days lengthen to the incredible. My advise: cold water, sunglasses, and walk in the shade. It is not convenient to look at the clock because then the rush comes. Enjoy your time.
The street photographer can be seen as an extension of the flâneur, an observer of the streets (who was often a writer or artist).
What happens in a city when a wild storm breaks out in minutes?
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It is curious that the human being has an innate sense for competition, always with the illusion of reaching a goal. Only contemplating these swimmers is in itself a superhuman effort. Any spectator immediately activates their mirror cells and encourages them: –Come on, champions! One more effort!
An attempt to capture the transience of light in black and white, snapshots with fixed optics at f/8, sometimes tricking the camera’s photometer with high speeds in order to create sharp contrasts. Check inside the post the full gallery.