Just some random old landscape Photos i have in my collection. Hope they are enjoyable.

Don't need any words to describe what nature gives us for free, sometimes you just have to be there to see it, i was lucky to be in the first row for this show Sunrise. After this you have the Sunset,

I recently moved, went exploring the fields near by my new home. And this was what i have found. This place it's an abandoned fish pond. I love the morning glass effect,on the calm waters. At the horizon

Normally where i live, in the summer time, the landscapes are yellow and brown because of the lack of water, but even then,you can find some color in your path. Everyone needs a bit of color in their path.

Walking my dog in the abandoned fields, i pass over what use to be be a farm, now in ruins. Is nice to see that Mother Nature sometimes wins...

I think is about time to introduce myself. I love art, music , photography, painting, writing it doesn't matter i love it all, and has been my escape from this mad world we live in, it's not that i am

There are some places in this world, that gives us peace.

Sometimes i dream that i don't belong where i live, everything seems wrong, forced. The geography is right, the city is right, but most souls makes me look like i am a fake, a ghost, invisible. It's not

Water color, pen, trying and discovering Technics.

Another Experiment with water color, not very happy with this one....

This was my first experience with water color painting, i don't love how it became, but i don't think is too terrible for a first time either.

Another experience I've made, this time it was comics style. Also with pen and brush and Indian ink.

One experience I've made with pen and brush and Indian ink.

I lost a piece of my own soul, to a different reality, a real one but alternative. I think that in the act of that loss, i stole a small piece from someone else's soul. The lost of connection with that

Small Story made with photography and quick sketches. The End...

Once a happy place, a great isolated location to live. People lived here, children used to play on those empty fields. Now it's just a empty shell, a canvas for street artists. There is a local tale that

When fantasy disturbs reality, i search in reality what the fantasy brings to me. Nights without sleeping due to a very busy imagination. Instead of spending it in bed, i walk around, searching, never