On a beach where the sands whisper with the waves,
Stands a monolith, lonely guardian of the tides.
Its shadow lengthens, a dark stain on the pure gold of the shore,
While ephemeral footprints tell tales of passing.
The sea comes and goes, caressing it with its foamy hands,
As if to share the secrets of the blue depths.
The distant fog hugs the cliffs,
And the world seems to hold its breath at the sight.
The rock, unchanging, defies time and the elements,
A symbol of strength in the changing landscape,
Where wind, sea and sand sing in harmony,
A hymn to majestic solitude and the poetry of nature.
Grégoire has been practising photography for over 20 years. Introduced to photography by his father, he has learnt to capture the light at the most beautiful moments of the day. Attentive to the slightest change in the weather, he knows that THE photo can only be taken at.. Read more…