The word photography comes from the Greek and means “to draw with light” (from photós, light, and graphe, writing) but this light needs a certain amount of time to be able to capture its content and tell us its stories.
I cought some of those stories that light tells us moving through a nature dressed in autumn colors. Stories of humidity pampered by the wind and the raindrops, just when the trees begin to sleep and dream of the heat of past summers and the freshness of the coming spring.
Read them with me!