Above the sea of fog

Somewhere there’s a land where clouds walk through lonely streets, where the sea is magical and whimsical, where your mind fog is erased.



For some time now I’ve noticed that I’m quite obsessed with windows… there’s not even a single trip where I don’t make a photograph of a window.

Of course, I knew it, it’s just I’d never truly thought about it until recently…

Anyways, these are from Bordeaux: