Sunset on Crater Lake
The coolness of the night makes itself known across your cheek
deep indigo bleeds towards the horizon
slowly revealing the secrets of the universe.
The nocturnal observe the transition and quietly stir to life.
There, at the edge of the Aegean, time softened, and the taverna became more than a place—it was a compass, pointing back to something elemental and true.
Crete – a harmony of opposites, where contrasts don’t collide but coexist, creating something greater than the sum of their parts.
Brugge, like Venice, reveals its mysteries in the quiet hours. Early mornings and late evenings are magical here, when the canals are mirrors reflecting the city’s Gothic spires and gabled rooftops.
A new year, a new look. Welcome to the next chapter.