Tuesday, August 31, 2010


Driving with the windows down, the volume up and screaming at unknowing pedestrians. Running barefoot on scorching asphalt, cutting mangoes and eating them inside-out. Getting away with wearing singlets over bikinis and nothing else. Hiding wandering eyes behind oversized sunglasses and broad-rimmed hats. The smell of sunscreen and salt-breeze, the feeling of walking from thirty degree heat into air-conditioning. Hot fish and chips and ice-cold coke cans. Taking cold showers and feeling absolutely beached.

1. Polignano, kind of magical place, 2. Untitled, 3. Untitled, 4. Untitled
Spring means faded sun-bleached photographs and streaks of light over smiling photos, jumping on the beach and sunrises that make the day better even if you sleep through them. The above photos are works from ILOVETHATPHOTO. They're an online photography magazine showcasing interviews and works of independent photographers from all around the world - a beach from italy, faded pink houses, wine and cigarettes on a coffee table and tall grass and dark hoods. You can feel the heat already no?

Este primavera que va a hacer?

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