by - Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Taking those photographs was something I had to experience to fall in love with my home town again. It's neither a touristic destination nor one of world wonders but has enough ingredients to never put a camera down especially at dusk when the weak sun is trying to slide quietly down the naked branches. I'm less than a photographer and those images will never make onto the big walls but feeling like a tourist in my own city while capturing its prettier side makes up for any faults. Being a bit bored with images that sparkle with colours I turn to shadow, shabby buildings, empty streets. They look much better here, contemplated for familiar spots, make me melt like a cheese on a macaroni. You have a minute? Let's melt and caramelize.

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