Rush Of Gold

My Winter Mediterranean walks are filled with bold, intense and vibrant colours. People seem to seek for the beach and the sun in the Summer when there is so many people that it doesn´t feel like Holidays but an ordeal for everyone…, I love walking through deserted beaches with bare feet in winter, alone and with all the time in the world, when you can park the car anywhere you fancy for free. Get a table at any retaurant.

This few shots are just how much power there is in the colours and the blue blue blue sea. How the sun makes the rocks so red you need to tune down the saturation.

Enjoyed so so much the overdose of Mediterranean colours that it gave me a rush for the rest of the winter.

I hope you love the snaps too x

Black Sea


SEA FEVER

I must go down to the seas again,

 or the call of the running tideIs a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied; 

And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,

And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.

John Masefield

The Brutal Barbican and Hard Grain Concrete


Fed up with sharp and perfect pictures. When I visited the Barbican this weekend to see Basquiat paintings you can't help but look into the brutal architecture surrounding the place. Hate or love, both. Brutal is good when its simple. Here is very crowded and lacks minimalism.

But I zoomed into the column and water and got rid of the sharpness and the grain filter I never use was I think good in this instance and it gives the shot how rough cement is.

The Barbican Centre.

The Barbican Centre.