Palm trees
I love trees. In order to make a series, I have been collecting many photographs for more than two years now.
But the more pictures I had, the more challenging it was to select some of them and to initiate the series. At last, I am opting to begin with showing some beautiful palm trees, because they are inevitably the symbol of the South, and maybe much more: holidays, beach, gentle way of life...
I love the noise of the wind blowing through palm trees. And the noise that green-turquoise parrots make while eating dates (I am glad that I do not have to clean the pavement after that though).
[More trees to come in the next weeks]
But the more pictures I had, the more challenging it was to select some of them and to initiate the series. At last, I am opting to begin with showing some beautiful palm trees, because they are inevitably the symbol of the South, and maybe much more: holidays, beach, gentle way of life...
I love the noise of the wind blowing through palm trees. And the noise that green-turquoise parrots make while eating dates (I am glad that I do not have to clean the pavement after that though).
[More trees to come in the next weeks]
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