Feeling burnt out, I decided to escape to the Vendée coast. Armed with my camera, I rediscovered familiar places in a new light. From charming towns to bustling oyster farms, the 24-70mm lens captured it all. The trip was a refreshing reminder to step off the hamster wheel and find magic in everyday beauty.
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Embarking on a nostalgic pilgrimage to Mont St. Michel, I overcame physical challenges with unwavering determination. Praying amidst the breathtaking scenery, I found solace and witnessed a divine encounter. Despite exhaustion, the spiritual rewards far surpassed the trials, showcasing the power of faith and the human spirit. This journey left a profound and lasting impression.
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It has been a quiet week in Saint Hilaire… But it was a pleasant weekend in Brittany. Some may accuse the Bretons of being way too preoccupied with…
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It’s 15h31 on a Monday afternoon, and I’m laying in my bed writing this whilst listening to Bach played on the guitar. Molly is sleeping (and snoring) next…
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Sometimes you just want to spend time alone, not because you hate other people, even if I sometimes find it difficult to love my fellow man. People, or…
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Hepple. Even just saying it gives me a certain sensation of pleasure. Heh-pull. It just rolls of the tongue, and the pull sound at the end is tension…
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when golden hour and sea mist come together to give you some epic shots…
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As promised, I said I would share photos from my trip to Northumberland post by post. No novels, just photos… I have got my need for colour out…
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It has been a quiet three weeks over here in France. I went to see my wife’s family in Brittany, and strangely enough I could go out, take…
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Happy New Year Dear Reader, and thank you for continuing to read my twice monthly drivel that spews forth from my obviously damaged mind. Maybe it’s reassuring for…
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