Clank in the morning

There were sounds, so gentle, so quiet, too close to the sound of silence. Some barking dog over there, maybe a solitary noise of a motor, far away, diminishing every minute, until its dissipation in the air, as a pale color on a canvas, turning almost white. The night progressed slowly, charged by dark hues… Continue reading Clank in the morning

Sunday evening at Blanchard Park

We went to Blanchard Park. Last Sunday my wife, "invited" me to go outside, after a week a little bit stressful. She had already planned the route toward one of those wide and wild parks that populate Florida. Besides, we could take our dog Ronny with us, because the place is pet-friendly. I selected this… Continue reading Sunday evening at Blanchard Park

My ferocious dog

I have a lot of photos from Asturias. I am still working on them. The post-processing takes some time in my case, but I am definitely enjoying . Meanwhile let me introduce my dog Ronny. He is a Harrier. Some people define that breed as a "Beagle with steroids". To be honest this photo does… Continue reading My ferocious dog