A swing over the ancient bridge

[quote]„In den Tiefen des Winters habe ich endlich gelernt, dass in mir ein unbesiegbarer Sommer liegt.“ (A. Camus)[/quote] Die ätherischen Schatten eines Hochlandes, das beeindruckend und majestätisch aus dem Nebel auftaucht. Die letzten Strahlen der Sonne, die langsam in die Schatten des Abends übergehen. Die intensiven Farben des Tages verschwinden, um wenig später im Sonnenuntergang…

[quote]”My house is small, but its windows are opened on an endless world.” (Confucio)[/quote] When, after the Mount Vettore and the massif of the Sibillini, the eye moves towards to the south and the mountains free up the view on the endless territories who look at the Abruzzi, it is there that, even before the…

“Like the sea at night, when he is silent.” (Nevio Nigro) Have you ever been in the seashore in the evening, watching the sun at sunset? Or in the pier between the boats and fishing vessels which fall at dusk in the port after a long, hard day at work? They are extraordinary moments where…

“We are nature. Learn to read his mood swings and you will learn to read yourself.” (Sergio Bambarén) This is the beautiful countryside of Macerata as it appears in that period of time ranging from summer to fall. A time of year, fleeing and special in which Nature is preparing to change their clothes, leaving…

[quote]”It was October 9. The air was cold, the sky very blue, one of those days you would pour into a glass and drink in one breath.” (Åsa Larsson)[/quote] The sun rises over the hills asleep of Le Marche, illuminating with his usual vibrant intensity another autumn day. I shoot this picture this morning in…