The Optics of Green

Compact digital cameras and Green .... it won’t ever work.... On the other hand, something beautiful may be blossoming between a self-declared hard-core city-flâneur and Green. And this is not just about the pearl-grey shimmering greens of a Watteau... No, I must confess: I have gotten under the spell of real full-blown summer Greens!

green - the sequel

Not only it's ruining my reputation, all that green. But also, this particular kind of bright green só clashes with the otherwise hushed up hues of this blog.
About time I did an 'abandoned factories' series.

Late Summer

A late afternoon in late summer … like all "late" expressions (late works, late style, … ) redolent with delicate wistfulness.

The sun at noon was still burning hot, but lost strength fast. And in the park the late afternoon brought long shadows and a breeze full of autumnal scents.

It felt so soothing, the decaying light amongst the trees, the crisp haziness of the air.