
Photography memoirs
The scent of fresh air following rainfall lingered in the cold winter’s air. Pausing, in silence I admired the colourful facades beautiful to behold in their elegant simplicity.

Photography memoirs
The scent of fresh air following rainfall lingered in the cold winter’s air. Pausing, in silence I admired the colourful facades beautiful to behold in their elegant simplicity.

Photography memoirs
The light shower of rain settled over the cobblestone road leading into the heart of the city. I was struck by the elegant beauty of my surroundings. Alone in my thoughts, the silence manifested a powerful impression as vivid as the scent of winter’s rain lingering in the cold air

Photography memoirs
Walking through the archaic doorway of Freiburger Münster, I paused, crossing myself before walking down the aisle. The sound of my footsteps disappearing into the profound silence. In reverent awe I suddenly paused and looked up towards the cathedral ceiling, awestruck at the beauty and magnificence of this church. The words of the Roman emperor Justinian, as he entered “Hagia Sophia”, “The Wisdom of God” dedicated to Christ Jesus in Constantinople echoed within me… “Solomon, I have surpassed thee”