The spring hues are once again painting the ground of the earth.
I went to visit the flower fields in Lisse, Netherlands, just a few days before I came to my hometown Aveiro, in Portugal, where I will stay for some time. The sun had just woken up and there was a layer of frost over the tulips. In another field where daffodils and hyacinths predominated the ice was starting to melt while little sunbeams kissed the meadow. These are some of the photographs I captured, a different register from the flower fields.