Some time ago, I listened to one old legend, it said that "in the hardest ices of winter, when the nights arrived on forests and recondite places, dragons and strange creatures appeared of the dark, governing the dominions of nature and their shades. Few were those that subsisted and less those that survived, fortunate was the one that could return to the heat of home remembering its intense experience".
Under a crepuscule of Winter, the ice really dominated the surroundings (human and technical equipment holding the "fresh"), the mysterious beings also appeared (an inoffensive and wonderful Wild Pine carved by erosion and time). Without having perceived no soul for many hours, enjoying and in complete abstraction with the heavy and uncomfortable equipment uphills, we witnessed and captured the dreamed legend.
For more information please check my website http://photography.screamtabu.com, thank you!
Some time ago, I listened to one old legend, it said that "in the hardest ices of winter, when the nights arrived on forests and recondite places, dragons and strange creatures appeared of the dark, governing the dominions of nature and their shades. Few were those that subsisted and less those that survived, fortunate was the one that could return to the heat of home remembering its intense experience". Under a crepuscule of Winter, the ice really dominated the surroundings (human and technical equipment holding the "fresh"), the mysterious beings also appeared (an inoffensive and wonderful Wild Pine carved by erosion and time). Without having perceived no soul for many hours, enjoying and in complete abstraction with the heavy and uncomfortable equipment uphills, we witnessed and captured the dreamed legend. For more information please check my website http://photography.screamtabu.com, thank you!