There was no sun that afternoon. The park was empty, without the bustle of children playing, or people riding horses, or bicycles, or football. Just for Ingrid and me. In the absence of sunlight, it occurred to me to put the flash behind her so that it would illuminate her hair blowing in the wind, while I on the other side captured her melancholy gaze.
No hubo sol aquella tarde. El parque estaba vacío, sin el bullicio de niños jugando, ni gente montando a caballo, ni bicicletas, ni fútbol. Sólo para Ingrid y yo. A falta de rayos de sol, se me ocurrió poner detrás de ella el flash para que iluminara sus cabellos batidos al viento, mientras yo del otro lado capturaba su mirada melancólica.
Thanks for the opportunity!
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