Weekend bitch, sorry i mean beach.
Use you creativity in your life, look at things differently. The most important point in photography is the light, and light is everywhere ready to be used.
Lines and patterns
"Light ended the night, but the song remained And I was hiding by the stair, half here Half there, past the lashing rain And as the sky would petal white, old innocent lies came to mind As we stood, congregated, at the firing line Now, back in our town as a castaway I'm reminded of the time it all fell in line, on the third of May As if it were designed, painted in sand to be washed away Oh, but I can hear you, loud in the center Aren't we made to be crowded together, like leaves? Was I too slow? Did I change overnight? Second son, for the second time Can I be light and free? If I lead you through the fury will you call to me? And is all that I might owe you carved on ivory?" - Robin Noel Pecknold, Third of May / Ōdaigahara
Back to the countryside
Girl without a name
Stairs inside the Panoramic of Lisbon, a ruined place
An old restaurant in ruins located in the middle of Monsanto park.
The old panoramic
Black and white / Sunset colours
Welcome to Lisbon
Lisbon has a completely different but beautiful skyline.