How quickly autumn takes hold, right? It feels like just yesterday the greenery was vibrant, and now every bush on the bank has dressed in its brightest gown. I was walking along the river and simply couldn't take my eyes off the sky; it burned so intensely today that even the water caught this fire, turning into liquid gold. I remember sitting on an old, long-fallen and partially submerged log, right next to where the fragments of some ancient wooden piles still jut out. It's that feeling when you watch the day slowly give way to dusk, and everything around falls silent in anticipation. The air grows cooler, and the scents of leaves, of damp earth - they seem sharper. Each gentle ripple on the water perfectly mirrors the clouds, as if repeating their pattern. And you just stand there, breathing in this moment, understanding that tomorrow everything will be a little different.
I love photography. I spend time in nature, walking around the city. And I often take pictures when I see something interesting.
I always edit my pictures (mostly using Lightroom) and love sharing them with the community.
And here you can see some of my works, that you can find in my blog
Miren esto, el cielo que se vuelve fuego y el río convertido en oro al atardecer me transporta al crepúsculo del Pantanal paraguayo. El tronco medio sumergido y los viejos pilotes que asoman bajo el agua le añaden una historia silenciosa al paisaje. Increíble captura, valió la pena detenerse a observarla.
Miren esto, el cielo que se vuelve fuego y el río convertido en oro al atardecer me transporta al crepúsculo del Pantanal paraguayo. El tronco medio sumergido y los viejos pilotes que asoman bajo el agua le añaden una historia silenciosa al paisaje. Increíble captura, valió la pena detenerse a observarla.