Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. There are forgotten places; where time refuses to move forward. There are patched-up places, as if the facade were hiding the total decay. Amidst so

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. My little hat quietly walked along the shore. Silently, she searched for seashells, while my lens, like a precious memory, gifted me her image. The

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. In the butterfly garden lives the little hummingbird; its wings dance to the rhythm of the wind. My beloved Pelusín watches it, fascinated. Among the

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. At the rhythm of life, some come and others go. Faces that say a thousand words and adapt to the adversities of their city. Disguised energies; hidden

Best regards hivers of the PhotoFeed Community. I had never been there before. It was a pleasant place, and you could feel the positive energy in the air. The fountain exuded a sense of calm. Decorated

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. Can the dog has a toothache. No dentist will see him. He sighs and cries in the yard; Can the dog begs for help. The animals flee when they see him

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. The clock strikes 5. The sun is still shining brightly. I walk over to the avocado tree; its shade shelters me, and I sit there to rest. Pelusín is

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. I edit my photos; this time, I’m selecting a variety of images. Little Sasha is demanding my affection. Who could refuse such a request? She sleeps

Best regards hivers of the PhotoFeed Community. Time passed, and my stay by the sea went on. The sun was setting on the horizon; its last rays were a sight to behold. There was that boat; its fishermen

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. I was walking around there. That place has been under construction for a while now. I was admiring the steady progress being made on the renovation.

Best regards hivers of the Photography Lovers Community. I set out in search of colors. My soul longed to find that magical place where flowers are painted; where the air is purest and the soul can dream.

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. Right at twelve, time comes to a halt. Cronos sits and watches them arrive. The muses dance joyfully and, with a slow pace, accompany me to edit.

Best regards hivers of the PhotoFeed Community. Happy little dog, happy pet. You run on the grass, your heart beats happily. You are very loved, my little baby, and today I show your picture in the Photofeed

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. Little Sasha was playing; she was spending quality time with her family. The sun was fading, and shadows were slowly taking over the scene. Her doggy

Best regards hivers of the PhotoFeed Community. Mysterious little kitten; mischievous and playful. You chase me around the yard; your affection is a blessing. You hide in the bushes. Your face melts my

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. I was searching for the garden of colors, where the flowers invite you to chat. I immersed myself in the thicket of the forest, silently searching

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. Like a mischievous little bird, I flitted from folder to folder; I sought out a variety of images; I made sure my photographs wouldn’t be forgotten.

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. Little Sasha is very mischievous; she needs company and attention. She’s a drama queen; she doesn’t like being alone, and her antics bring joy to my

Best regards hivers of the Black and White Community. The clock strikes twelve; I love the silence that fills this vast darkness. My little Pitbull has arrived; she snores, and my peace is shattered. A

Best regards hivers of the PhotoFeed Community. The sun was slipping below the horizon. My camera was there; the golden hour was coming to an end, and a seagull flew right in front of me. She was searching