These days, the city looks cleaner than ever, just because the dirty streets are covered with snow, that sterile whiteness that hypnotizes you if you stare at it for too long.
The opposite of final touch , which shots I made from my flat window view, for these untouched I had to move my ass a little further.
Where people barely go these days - forest.
mentioned how she is also pissed off about it, so I went into those childhood days when I cried because the snow was melting or someone was smashing and ruining that perfect fluffy white cover (thanks for the reminder, it's a little easier for me to know I'm not the only "silly" one)
As I grew up in a house with a large yard, I was able to enjoy these untouched parts under the rays of street lighting, I was keeping them selfish just for me and regularly protesting when my dad was about to clean it.
Watching the snowflakes shine, being the "frozen" princess in my mind, surrounded just with whiteness, still have the same feeling (smile)
Untouched snow is best for making angels if you are good enough to get up from it without destroying it, takes a bit of practice :P
This table with benches provoked me to mess around a bit on this thick layer, and then I looked at how beautiful the photo was and just gave up.
Also, taking photos during snowy winter days is much easier, due to diffused light, and during the evening you can always be playful and abstract with glittering snowflakes.
Thank you
, this is my entry for the #monomad challenge, and thank you all for your time and interest in what I do 🙌