RENE

P H O T O G R A P H Y

MONOCHROME

Pit Stop

The train took off, going to the next destination. I have no baggage. Standing there, reminiscing. Looking over, embracing another new experience. The journey goes on.

Lighthouse

A change of wind changes the direction of the boat In the dark, it floats Across the sea, through the waves, through the storms, through the days Calling it back home It's the lighthouse that takes the boat home again