The different life styles present in the same city is truly shocking. On the new part of the city you can see expensive cars, night clubs and women in short skirts. Although, just a few streers apart, the old city remains true to their arabic roots 🇲🇦👳🏻♂️📷
Neste Dia Mundial da Fotografia...entusiasta como sou, uma nova amiga encontrei... Mas tenham cuidado, aqueles que são mais sensíveis a estes seres da Natureza. Eu achei-a fascinante, mas outros acharam-na repugnante...
Agradeço a todos os que não me deixam desistir deste meu olhar através da lente, e, principalmente, aqueles que me ensinam os locais onde encontrar estas preciosidades e os loucos que partilham de belos momentos comigo de máquina na mão e os que confiam em mim para os eternizar através do meu olhar :D
"I had allowed my body to take whatever path it wished. The fact that it was guiding me and not I it gave me great pleasure. I had confidence. The body is not blind unwrought material when bathed in Greek light; it is suffused with abundant soul which makes it phosphoresce, and is left free, it is able to arrive at its own decision and find the correct road without the mind's intervention. Conversely, the soul is not an invisible airy phantom; it has taken on some body's sureness and warmth in its own right, and it savors the world with what you might call carnal pleasure, as though it had a mouth and nostrils and hands with which to caress this world. Man often lacks the persistence to maintain all of his humanity. He mutilates himself. Sometimes he wishes to be released from his soul sometimes from his body. To enjoy both together seems a heavy sentence. But here in Greece these two graceful, deathless elements are able to commingle like hot water with cold, the soul to take something from the body, the body from the soul. They become friends, and thus man, here on Greece's divine threshing floor, is able to live and journey unmutilated, intact." (Report to Greco)