Getting lost in the white, moments of silence and perfection.
The instant is already gone, up there the blue of the sky is piercing through the clouds and a cold breeze is sweeping away the last ones.
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Perdersi nel bianco, attimi di silenzio e perfezione.
L’istante è già passato, all’orizzonte l’azzurro del cielo fa capolino e una fredda brezza spazza via le ultime nubi.
A few days ago, I was nominated in a kind of game, one of those chains on Facebook that you often see in your feed. I don’t normally like this kind of things, and yes, I always hope to never be chosen!
This time it’s about photography, and I accept the challenge, but without nominating anybody. I play for the pure pleasure of pausing for a moment and choose 5 black and white pictures. I don’t know if the ones I’ve chosen are the most beautiful or the most “artistic” ones, but each represents an instant, a place, and a feeling that are dear to me.
So here’s my selection, hope you’ll enjoy it.
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Every story has a beginning: nature, her rhythms and her ever changing being. The simplicity of a bare branch and some raindrops on an autumn day. Beauty is everywhere, in breathtaking landscapes as in small things. (altro…)
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Fotografa per passione, lettrice instancabile, amante dei gatti, viaggiatrice dal passo lento e dall’animo curioso. Camminare in montagna e andare in bicicletta sono il mio modo di scoprire la vita e la sua infinita bellezza.Resta in contatto
