I’ve always loved cats, regardless of their pedigree or color. They’re gorgeous and graceful, know what they want ad what they don’t, and know it too damn well sometimes. She wanted the old lullaby for herself in the late-spring afternoon, for example. And, as one can see, she had it her way. I don’t know much about you, but when I’ll grow up, I wanna be a cat.
This is just the beginning of putting on display a long standing trial of showing people the world as I see it. I double the writings with my photography passion, in order to compensate for my lack of skills at painting. Here’s an urban sunset from when I was still a student, seen from my window, the ending of a late-spring day and one of my dearest shots. Stay around and enjoy the view!
