ONE EVENING IN ISEO

Iseo – Italy – August ’18

 

Soft light bathing the narrow streets.
A shadowplay back and forth.
My eyes closed.
The candid smell of fresh coffee.
The sound of seagulls in my ear.
The appealing warmth on my skin.
I let myself flow.
With.
All the poeple.
All the smells.
All the surroundings.
My eyes open.
Italy.

 

Iseo. Italy. A warm evening in the Lombardy.

 

The Sun was setting and my girlfriend and me went for a little walk through the town of Iseo on the search for good gelato. I took my camera with me and tried to immerse myself in the scenery in front of me.

A little excerpt of my impressions that evening:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


fin.

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