Storm on the Sea
Nothing screams custom-made like Gozitan boathouses
Full-moon gazing at the telescope on a cold night in the garden.
As per tradition I found myself in the backseat of my parents' car being driven around Gozo on Boxing Day. I found the rain-soaked windows to be the right filter for my pensive image-recording. Driving through familiar places is like an annual checkpoint to my existence, where I feel realigned into my roots, no matter how far away my feet and thought processes have taken me.
I've also kept busy on my Instagram account this past month.