Let me breathe, cause I’m drowning in my shadow!

You know that spring rain, after winter’s gone, and the sky just opens? Everything’s verdant
and beautiful in the soft morning light, and then the rain comes, gently pelting the earth
preparing it for spring. Right after the rain stops, there’s this silence, like nothing else you
ever hear. But it’s more than silence, bird’s voices, scent of blossom trees, unexplainable spirit.
Still making you remember different moments, frozen in your memory.

They fly
They look for sun
They dream of wonders
They hope to arrive
They believe

I took this shot during the first day of my visit in Istanbul, Turkey.
The pigeons immediatly captured my attention, but since I was
new to the city and didn’t know how people would react while being
photographed I only managed to take just a few shots that first day.

Come wet a widow’s eye
Cover the night with your love
Dry the rain from my beaten face
Drink the wine the red sweet taste of mine