spring with rilke

It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart
― Rainer Maria Rilke


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hidden

And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you
because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places.
Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it.
– Roald Dahl


ISO 200, f/6.3, 1/125s

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macro the third

This crazy life
This crazy world
We’re living in is
Magical

Fly me away, Goldfrapp


1/1000s, f/5.0

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Ominous Fade

Is there any phrase more ominous than “you need to see exactly what you’ve done”?

 – Stephen King, 11/22/63


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GARGABETE

Because in the end, you won’t remember the time you spent working in the office or mowing your lawn. Climb that goddamn mountain.
― Jack Kerouac


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In the middle of winter

“O light! This is the cry of all the characters of ancient drama brought face to face with their fate.
This last resort was ours, too, and I knew it now.
In the middle of winter I at last discovered that there was in me an invincible summer.”
― Albert Camus, L’été


24mm ISO64 1/160s f/10

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out of hell

Long is the way and hard, that out of Hell leads up to light
― John Milton, Paradise Lost



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shades of salamanca

It comes to this: like all of us who have not yet died of plague he fully realizes that his freedom and his life may be snatched from him at any moment”
Albert Camus


The streets of Salamanca stay muted as Covid-19 shows little sign of receding – although even in the darkest shadows light can be found.

A brief snapshot of the streets of Salamanca in September as the summer slides slowly towards the autumn. The outcome of my latest experimentation with the settings on my Nikon D850 and AF-S Nikkor 24-70 f/2.8 E VR lens.

More to follow.

Wherever you are, stay safe and look for the light in the shadows…


*Images made with Nikon D850 and AF-S Nikkor 24-70 f/2.8 E VR lens*

esperando el sol — salamancastreets

So I took my guitar And I threw down some chords And some words I could sing without shame And I soon had a song I played it around For some friends but they all said the same They said music’s for fools You should go back to school The future is prisons and math […]

via esperando el sol — salamancastreets