The idea of these photos came to me one Sunday in winter when the rain kept falling. I posted the front door window and watched the raindrops on the glass slide.
Quickly as is often the case in the middle of winter, a desire also, sun, heat assaulted me.
Travel pictures were imposed on me, then I looked in my archives, rediscovered photos taken during my travels and I made these arrangements.
Rainy days are conducive to "cocoon", introspection, remembering ...
Behind the glass, these are my memories ...
Quickly as is often the case in the middle of winter, a desire also, sun, heat assaulted me.
Travel pictures were imposed on me, then I looked in my archives, rediscovered photos taken during my travels and I made these arrangements.
Rainy days are conducive to "cocoon", introspection, remembering ...
Behind the glass, these are my memories ...