Between sky and sea stretches a twilight veil,
Where the waves, in ballet, caress the black rocks.
The stones, motionless sentinels of time,
encircle the mirror of a dreamy ocean.
The water, embracing the rising moon,
carves arabesques of foam on the sand,
Drawing perfect circles, like promises
Of a nature that whispers its ancient secrets.
The sky, a vast canvas with brushes of clouds,
Mixes the ink of night with the last breath of day.
There, a ray lost in the shadow of storms,
Reveals the silver of a world suspended between two breaths.
Here, solitude is not empty, but full,
Of wild beauty, of silence that speaks,
And the distant echo of a breaking wave,
On the shore of dreams, at the hour when even time stands still.
Grégoire has been practising photography for over 20 years. Introduced to photography by his father, he has learnt to capture the light at the most beautiful moments of the day. Attentive to the slightest change in the weather, he knows that THE photo can only be taken at.. Read more…