My Photo scholarship 2010 entry
Brazil | Tuesday, August 17, 2010 | 6 photos
A road slices the dry air and takes you to a place that had its time and still has its stories. A now waif whitewash factory created life around itself, then carried away the money, leaving people behind, living people. Pimenta, "pepper" in Portuguese, warms you, makes you feel always home. You have to close your eyes to see everything. The smell of hot bread and coffee on the table mixes to the fragrant from the orchardd. Whisperes of waterfalls and dancing leaves are pleasant as silence. The loud reception of a thousand-heron cloud reminds you: open your eyes, life is moving moments no matter how hard we try to keep them in a photography.
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