THROUGH THE LENS

Wedding weekend
City of 9 de Julio, Argentina

A Sunday out of town
Tortuguitas, Argentina

Early Winter
Santa Fe, Argentina

A proud grandma
Bariloche, Argentina

Pure bliss
Bariloche, Argentina

family time
9 de Julio, Argentina

Josefina
9 de Julio, Argentina

the way I see things sometimes
Jackson Hole, WY, United States

Parenthood dance
9 de Julio, Aregntina

Girasoles
Boston, MA, United States

Pink evening
Victor, ID, United States

Wedding arrangements
9 de Julio, Argentina

Not a painting
Rodeo, San Juan, Argentina

A way into the cloud
Jackson Hole, WY, United States

Lunch time
Paris, France

He loves me, he loves me not...
Sorrento, Italy

They look like ants
Vatican City, Italy

It could be snow!
Bariloche, Argentina

Coming with?
Nahuel Huapi Lake, Bariloche, Argentina

Natural window
Puerto Blest, Argetnina

Good-bye Summer
Boothbay, MA, United States

Ocean Temple

I woke up at 9:30; everyone was already in the kitchen having breakfast. While I was sipping my very strong coffee, I heard Ingrid talking to herself: “…today was the day I was going to dance all day long”. Yes, I love dancing too, but I was too sleepy at that time.

A little later in the room I couldn’t help but playing a song that lifts me up whenever I listen to its first chords.

Photo by Alexia Bosch

I danced in front of the window which acted as a mirror because of the shining sun. I danced facing the woods and looking at the ocean. It inevitably brought vitality to my body and recharged my inner energy. I came out with a big smile on my face; maybe because it reminded me of my childhood, when I used to play with my reflection on the garden door, same glass/mirror effect. I guess we do not change that much...

Now please, join me: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kdnyrnLXFhg&feature=related and shake it!

Have a great day!

 

(Dedicated to my dearest friend Dayne and to my new fairy cousin)