The image is capture,
hunting and looking for something,
inside us,
and at the same time discovered,
feeling,
emotion,
looked with eyes,
who can read beyond words.

Running is healthy, Fact.
I run often and like many of you I try to keep fit.
When you do it at the beach, the feeling of peace, tranquility is mixed with romance. You are there that you run and you can not do a lot of photos to one of the most beautiful natural phenomena that exist.
Obviously, I'm talking about the sunset.

I am a particular person, so I'm afraid that even the photos I make will be somewhat different. For example, I love looking at things and judging the world from a different perspective. Free, new, when you do you discover that perhaps what we lack is the ability to overturn the world at will. It is often said that there is a top and a bottom,
perhaps there is much more.. Just know how to gather the nuances.

The days are getting warmer,
the summer is near and what was the winter sea is colored and tinged with warm colors. A boat on the beach and the sunset with the sea stealing the scene. If we pay attention,
we can see a boat sailing on
Mediterranean sea.

A really lucky photograph!
Seagulls flying at the sea on the background of a setting sun.
What to say? Lucky! I do not think I'm a great photographer but I think this image really came really well.

Two more photos that I want to share with you,
the temporal distance is short.
The first start from the beach,
the second one only sea and sky.

The last one..

Finally,
as it is right after sunset comes the night.
There is still an instant, a second in which it is not day and it is not night.
Does he have a name? I find it a splendid moment.
I played with the filters, alternating colors and creating this effect.
Some might call it sad, others apocalyptic.
Since I have a brain that works bad I call it exciting!
I would like to live in a world like that. As someone has said,
the sun and its rays illuminate the world but whisper lies and superficiality. The mistreated night,
the dreaded night, the cold night is only the synthesis of the human soul purged by what is superfluous.

Love and hate,
passion and desire.
Madness maybe..