Here I present to you: "Looking at the Sea, I Dreamed ...". I've missed very much having time to devote to artistic photography. Although I've spent two lovely months playing bass, I already wanted to immerse myself again in lights and colors, in unreal atmospheres, dreamed or lived, in feelings, in scenes ... I have missed a lot. Many people think of getaway places to go on holidays, less hot places or new ones to know. I only dream of being able to walk again the same paths, full of rain, full of fog, always silent, that awaken my sensations. I dream of seeing Ricote summit snowed again. Sometimes happiness is not so far as we may imagine...