Early morning, no coffee yet, and a brisk walk towards the lake from the hotel through a carpet of dry leafs. The sun was not yet visible for the mountains are too high to uncover the warmth for that day, at least not yet. The silence was immaculate and the lake was a clear liquid mirror accept for those slight moments of trout beneath the surface. I could almost hear the echo of my shutter resound on the other side of the lake.
The gods high up in the skies veiling upon us down here, overlooking what the mountains hide. up there almost unreachable prepared to unleash their powers upon the mortals. The lake un-rippled, calm, mirroring the parallels of the surrounding, until a scavenger crosses right through creating waves that formed the V formation like that of migrating birds. Light is still faint but enough to create those different shades in relation to the distance from my self, almost like our lives where at times things don’t seem so clear, others where everything seems to fall in place.

This hut is a recreation of the typical inhabitants of Valle Di Ledro, I tried to take myslef away from today and imagine how it might have been back then.
Whilst walking west I realised how well maintained this place is, and how people here live in contact with nature with all the comforts without damaging her equilibrium. The day before this we walked the whole perimeter of the lake bringing nothing more than sore legs but a hell of experience and appreciation.
- I saw the reflection in the water and saw the guys in the boat right in between and it was as if they were between two dimentions.
- The lake was real calm and the reflection was so vivid.
- Empty roads
- I just liked the way the trees framed this view. Its as if they introduce you to the whole view.
- Reducing the impact
- A very standard scene however i could not get the guy in the boat to move, I was tempted to get a stone.
- I Managed to escape from the guy in the boat and got a closer look with the tree in view too.
- Double twins.
- Ignoring about three lenses and three men not minding their own business, found his socculent flower, ignoring us totally.
- Lake Ledro view of a typical morning.
- I really liked this doorand the way the inside was lit. I tried several times to get a clear shot always having the wrong time to shoot. then one evening the light was just right, by chance i had the camera with me :-)
- The type of rooftop used by the early inhabitants of La Valle.
- Waiting for hell to erup these boats waited in silence.
- A hundred leaves, looking all the same, all have a function.
- This hut is a recreation of the typical inhabitants of Valle Di Ledro, I tried to take myslef away from today and imagine how it might have been back then.
- The boats were all parked and in place but the numbers were in total disorder.
The intensity of light is now evident and that gives me nothing more than a sign that one of the tips of the mountains should turn orange shortly and start enjoying the first heat of dear sol. Waiting for the right moment I positioned myself close to the lake to get a glimpse of the mountains reflected in the lake but some bastard just found the great idea to come fish exactly where the reflection was just perfect.































