Monday, December 3, 2007

A moment like this

8:00. Madrid deeply breathes the morning fog. The concrete carvings of the Columbus memorial are obscured by the bluish wet mist. On the horizon, the white blocks of the Salamanca barrio are hit by the first rays of light. Finally, the shy light reaches the fountains in front of the memorial and illuminates the jets of water in pink. A moment of an eternal beauty.

4 comments:

Pascal said...

So romantic and poetic, a great way to start the week.
Huge kiss from Montpellier.

Stephanie said...

we would like you to share a little bit more...pictures, please
Love you,
S

Jan said...

Sweetie, there is no camera that could capture that - only one's heart.
Kisses

Stephanie said...

ok I am coming ....