Antibes on a morning when it seemed as though the sky had forgotten it ever had clouds. I enjoyed the symmetry of the Nomade sculpture as seen from the archways beneath.
I'm obsessed with these trees, don't they look like gnarled bones? It's like something out of a Tim Burton film, they're gorgeous!
Arabic inscription on stone, angled towards the sky.
Darkness was nearing and among the dilapidated buildings, just one light was visible.
This is the view from my old apartment on one of those perfect summer evenings last July. Dublin was buzzing with excitement, the weather uncharacteristically warm.(If you are familiar with Ireland, you'll know that you don't come for the weather.) The sun took forever to go down while people made their way into the city in search of fun. It made me feel like a teenager again.
