Alejandro Puente Ropero en Professional Photographers, Fotógrafos Profesionales, Medios y Creativos Editor de vídeo • UPING Production 8/1/2018 · 1 min de lectura · +700


Is it possible to grasp a single instant of an absolute balance between our gaze and the beauty before our eyes?
Or is it just something

that haunts our souls? 


                                                                                                                                     Alejandro Puente  Hamburg. November 2017

And so it happened.

With a single heartbeat. A steamer, covered in fog and its own mist. And two people, trying to grasp that same moment

that I stole from them. 

Never again seen. 

Never again heard of.

They faded once, and once again. 

And to us, they left us this. 

Farewell, and thank you. For we are comrades in this neverending quest. An unreachable feat that shall rebound the History books from back to back.

And again, fall in silence

and mist.

                                                                                                                                       Alejandro Puente  Hamburg. November 2017

Fret not, as we are reaching the end of the day. A dying sun clothes itself on dreams of ages past. A longing for thrive and green hills. Only to be swallowed up by the sea, sand castles again. Like we did yesterday. Will we ever remember, or at least try not to forget? 

Why our hand reached for the stillness? Has ever the sun stood on the sky? Even on the southest poles, haven't you seen it fall down the horizon? 

How are we meant to believe those tales of eternity, 

if everytime we build our dreams,

they are washed away?