Arrangements for the Hive meet up in Central London this weekend. See you there!

I had spent a few wonderful hours taking pictures at a rocky beach. When I was going to leave, it was already getting dusk, the sun was slowly going down on the horizon, and it was getting dark. To head

The golden hour and sunset, the moment when the sun sets in its final moments and offers its orange rays to the earth. I always think this is the saddest moment; it seems like everything comes to an end

A narrow alley that stretches almost to the shore. The sea is calm and waits for the people who, every day with the sunrise, step onto these calm blue waters. This painting was done with acrylic technique,