A lone photographer appears at the location where I was and crosses the scenery. We did not know each other but, immediately, we recognized a common trait among us, we both had a slight glimpse of hope that, in that stormy day, the Sun, the Skies, the Wind, the Sea and all the landscape would align into something interesting that we could capture in the form of a photograph. ...and a memory. It did! And we both were there to witness it.
Rosscarbery (Ros Ó gCairbre), Ireland
2019, March
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