I remember how I loved Istambul and how I fell on my knees inside The Blue Mosque, overwhelmed by the beauty and spirit, huge temple, empty for a rare time that day.
A true gift of life. Moment of total bliss. Unforgettable.
I remember how I loved Istambul and how I fell on my knees inside The Blue Mosque, overwhelmed by the beauty and spirit, huge temple, empty for a rare time that day.
A true gift of life. Moment of total bliss. Unforgettable.
Un lieu mythique, entre deux temps, entre deux âges et entre deux continents.
Ma prochaine destination; je l’espère.
Martin
Un photographe dans l’âme.