The muse

noiembrie 7, 2020

We could meet by the sea on the day she’ll have the colour of your eyes.
Socialy un-distanced we walk along the shore listening to the wave’s talk. A reason to stay, a reason to go..
I watch from afar the wind playing with your hair hiding and showing glimpses of beauty lit by the glistening sea.
A little more time for a good portrait… I wanted you to look but I kept waiting and as if you heard my whispers there it was, surprised, unbound from the imensity of green your eyes would gaze into the distance, at me.

Photographing the muse