Sometimes it's not the photographer looking for the shot, everything is written and everything must be completed. I did not want to go out yesterday afternoon ..... suddenly change my mind ... usually the sea? certainly I tell myself .... suddenly check her ... that from afar invites my eyes ... my eye my vision. The rest tells the image. My being through the subject, my mood changes before the energy that gives off a jump, a jump in the sand, a vitality jump. Mine is a game of hope, of life, of freedom and happiness .... feelings shared by all ... a leap into the great unknown.
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