the fabric of light

.. I saw a lot of shadows.

in the light of this rain

truth is, it was not raining, but just about to. the light became soft and melted on things left outside.

I recall Easter

London

out of clichees ...

warm again

Spring

... even with a flower

Above the street level

hope for summer

as winter fades.... gets darker an dirtier everyday , I hope for summer ...
as everything happens from now on is just the long way to summer.

get hungry

whenever we have time for it ... food is indeed the safe adventure we can play as we like ... never sure of results, but amazing as a trip ...

together in absence

light of snow

Swing!

As long as there is music ... and we are still here ...

The bus stop

Winter landscape

Warmth is good

I dreamt of snow

... colored snow

A year to love

Whatever remains

... a look back to the troubles of this year ... just a thought to remember ... that whatever I take as a personal drama is nothing compared to the drama of so many ... Do not close your eyes!

Sofia. Skis market

... there is a place for sport's flea market, right by the stadium. all summer long you can find used bicycles here .. but when the late autumn and winter comes ... there are used skies and snowboards to be traded here.

Fascination

the only light that makes darkness a warm and pleasant place