Nets
Nets

Fishing nets in the Venetian lagoon on a foggy November day, 2015. I find it fascinating how something so simple and functional as these fishing nets can have a beauty in the way that these do. Perhaps I shouldn't be surprised, maybe there is always a beauty in simple functional things - perhaps it's because they are true to themselves and that they are not preoccupied with striving to be something that they cannot be? Perhaps this is what real beauty is?

Solitude
Solitude

Venice, 2015.

The Unknown
The Unknown

Venice, 2015.

Nets
Solitude
The Unknown
Nets

Fishing nets in the Venetian lagoon on a foggy November day, 2015. I find it fascinating how something so simple and functional as these fishing nets can have a beauty in the way that these do. Perhaps I shouldn't be surprised, maybe there is always a beauty in simple functional things - perhaps it's because they are true to themselves and that they are not preoccupied with striving to be something that they cannot be? Perhaps this is what real beauty is?

Solitude

Venice, 2015.

The Unknown

Venice, 2015.

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