Walking early in morning means finding all prepared for the day to come. As if everyone has been working to fit everything just for the city to be itself.
Goizez hiritik ibiltzeak, sentimendu arraro bat dakar burura. Jendea gauzez lanean ibili izan balitz lez, dena prest lagatzeko. Dena bere lekuan edukitzeko.
Caminar pronto por la ciudad significa encontrar todo preparado para el día que viene. Como si alguien hubiera estado cuidando cada detalle para que la ciudad pareciera lo que tiene que parecer.
Walking in the last lights of the day means finding the most beautiful lights reflexed in the everyday faces.
Eguneko azken ordutan ibilitzean azken argiak betiko aurpegitan aurkitzeak dakar.
Caminar en las últimas horas del día significa encontrar reflejadas en las caras de siempre las luces más especiales.
I love to sit in the high part of the city (I live at nearly 600 m above sea level, in a city which lies in a hill). I love to see how sun changes city colours, and leaves that sweet feeling of pink moments. The shadow of buildings that seem more magnificent, the darkness of the night coming slowly.
Hiriko parte altuan eseritzea maite diat. Eguzkiak nola hiriko koloreak aldatzen dituen ikusiz, nora lagatzen duen larrosa koloreko sentimendu gozoa. Nola itzaletan dena dirudien bereziago, nola iristen den gaua lautadatik.
Me encanta sentarme en la parte alta de la ciudad (vivo a casi 600 m, en una ciudad que se eleva en una colina). Adoro ver cómo la ciudad cambia sus colores, dejándo ese sentimiento dulce y rosa. Las sombras cambian la majestuosidad de los edificios y la oscuridad camina lentamente desde la llanada.
The one who sees the light has the light in her-him-self (?).
ResponderEliminarHave a sweet day
La luz de las horas máginas: amaneceres y anocheceres!
ResponderEliminarIt looks so beautiful where you live, and as Otli says above, the beauty and light you see are surely reflections of you:))
ResponderEliminarI'm glad you received the book. Thank you for your message, and you're welcome!! Thank you again for your inspiration, you know the photo in the book came about because of you, so THank YOU!!
Happy week, xo
El último párrafo que has escrito es precioso, tan poético, describe a la perfección ese momento mágico cuando muere la luz del día.
ResponderEliminarUn abrazo.
I like your photos around town - and you picked a lovely time to shoot them too. Happy new week!
ResponderEliminaryou have a beautiful view to walk around. Enjoy! ox
ResponderEliminarThe beginning and the end of a day are very nice moments. In this season, I like it how the birds welcome and say goodbye to the day with their singing.
ResponderEliminaroh I love those times of the day too :)
ResponderEliminarit´s good to take the time to just sit and watch the changing light, from time to time
ResponderEliminarLove to watch morning light and evening light....Bonny...
ResponderEliminarYour city looks a wonderful place to live....And you call 600m high mountains- hills,we are proud to name our 318 bump a mountain(and it is the highest peak in Balitcs!!!!)