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Ich bin einverstanden.
A combination of shots taken with the Spinner 360, the Sprocket Rocket, and the Horizon Perfekt at Canada Olympic Park (COP) - one of the venues of the 1988 Calgary Olympic Winter Games.
Momento bucólico de la Lolilla, en su integración con la naturaleza, recordando su infancia........, mientras Juanlu, se peleaba con la "jauría" de moscas, mosquitos y demás insectos que le acechaban.....
Bucolic moment of Lola, between the nature, remembering her childhood......., while Juanlu fight against a lot of flies, mosquitos, and other insects.......
This beach is a paradise, the water is so clear.. Tried to shoot with Krab and LC-Wide ..this are the best shots out of 3 rolls. I´m very happy with the results!
This beach is a paradise, the water is so clear.. Tried to shoot with Krab and LC-Wide ..this are the best shots out of 3 rolls. I´m very happy with the results!
This weekend i've visited the winter camp of the Nenets reindeer breeders. It was a nice happy day.
Every year this group of Nenets people crosses the distance of 700 kilometers from Cape Kanin Nos to under the village Pinega Arkhangelsk region and back, in order to feed their reindeer.
These good-natured people took possession of my heart. They have a simple and self-sufficient life far away from the benefits of civilization. And it is really enough for happiness.
I felt like I knew her now, at least as well as one could. She was sensitive yet easy to be with, not the fickle, high maintenance girl I'd imagined. She always forgave my clumsiness. I understood that she had others, she gave her love so freely, so innocently, that I couldn't be jealous. I was happy to visit them and try and catch a glimpse of her. After all I knew, somewhere in the back of my mind, that she was as transient as life itself, and when she was gone, she would be gone forever.
I felt like I knew her now, at least as well as one could. She was sensitive yet easy to be with, not the fickle, high maintenance girl I'd imagined. She always forgave my clumsiness. I understood that she had others, she gave her love so freely, so innocently, that I couldn't be jealous. I was happy to visit them and try and catch a glimpse of her. After all I knew, somewhere in the back of my mind, that she was as transient as life itself, and when she was gone, she would be gone forever.
