I can never get enough of Psiriara beach and all it's different faces. An endless variation of colors, light and temperaments. Changing with seasons, it makes me see where I am in time. It is so easy to become too much in love with all the photos taken, all my darlings, but I have learnt from pro photographers who know better, that I have to be selective and not let all the pictures seduce me. So, many of my darlings have to go and I stay with my choices.  |
| Backlight peek. |
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| No more showers in the summer. |
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| The waves come marching in. |
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