I played with the idea of making this week a philosophical shoot-out but the week became somewhat of an emotional quagmire for me and I wasn’t able to really get my mind around it, so I fell back on my archives. That is what an archive of photos is for isn’t it?
We spent from Sunday night to early this morning in Rio and for the ‘my town’ in this week’s shoot-out Rio is optimum. I have always loved reflections both in glass windows and in quiet waters. Reflections are romantic and mysterious, and they give color and texture, extending what the eye sees. In Rio, the lagoa is one of my favorite places for walking with my camera and for reflections that merge man, sky and water.