A solitary silhouette, rooted in a sea of purple velvet. At dusk, he stretches out his arms to the sky, like a silent witness to the passing of time. The plain of lavender whispers his name in the sigh of the wind, while the sun kisses a golden farewell
* * * Provence, France * * *
With my camera in hand, I travel to faraway places and enchanting landscapes. I hunt for the perfect moment, the perfect composition, to capture the essence of each landscape. Each photograph tells a story of wonder and beauty. My aim is to inspire others, to make.. Read more…