The number 25. As I have written in an earlier post, numbers are one of my favorite subjects.
A photo taken on a crowded street. The thing that drew my attention was the strange walk of the man on the right.
The curiosity of a child. Having to write text for a photograph is sometimes awkward because the image is so good by itself that it doesn’t need words.
A smiling face carved on a tree. It is always amazing to find small details around, and trying to create a composition with surrounding elements to make an interesting photo.
Composition with three hands. The photo was created during a photo walk with a friend in the old district of Athens.
Leaving sadness behind. Portrait of a woman with a crying mask behind her. Part of an impromptu photography session, involving a lot of improvisation and experimentation.
Climbing plant mural on the wall of an old building. All the walls of that building were painted with murals of plants, fences and roof tiles; the people who lived there wanted to make their urban space into a more rural scenery.