“When do we know when to make the photograph?
The moment, when the object acknowledges your presence.”
| It was almost night, when I arrived at this incredible sand beach in Southern France, potentially my hidden gem for many years. The sun was about to rise, the waves mirrored the golden red colors of the sun, waves moved in pointing slowly towards the horizon. Two fishermen boats were waiting for me there to salute. It seems that the whole scenery acknowledged my presence. I greeted back and let them continue their path.
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