Throwback: little memories
Listen, and you will realize that we are made not from cells or from atoms. We are made from stories. ― Mia Couto
These pictures were taken during a sunny day from the time that I visit Portugal. So besides fog we had sun, lots of sun!
Costa Nova’s beach is very famous for its houses with stripes, reminiscence from the old fishermen’s houses which were called palheiros.
While walking along the Barra’s seashore the gaze from a proud giant never leaves us. The lighthouse is the tallest of Portugal and one of the highest in the world.
After a long walk by the seashore we found ourselves alone in a vacant beach. Our only company being the seagulls and the sound of the ocean. Zuca enjoys a wooden stick that he found during his adventures hidden away between the dunes, while we were bathed by the sunlight during golden hour making the moment even more delightful.
I like to recall these little memories because they are full of life & bliss.
Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. What you have caught on film is captured forever... it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything. ― Aaron Siskind