Anyone who knows me well enough, would have heard that for me photography began as an obsession with the sky, the ever-changing beauty of it, its shapes and colours. There are some things out there that have the capacity to touch your soul, to overwhelm you, and move you to tears beyond reason. And the sky has been one of those for me.
It has been two months since I moved to Ireland, the place that has been number one on my bucket list for a very long time. I can’t say that things went easy and without stress, but I enjoy every bit of it. Ireland is everything I expected and hoped for, and even more. I challenged my inner introvert and as a result made many wonderful connections. People in Ireland, regardless of their nationality, are very warm and open, easy to approach and extremely helpful. They will give you a warm handshake the first time they meet you and a bear hug when you part ways at the end of the day. Their warmth is infectious and I always find myself carried away in the atmosphere of meeting a long-lost friend or relative whereas in fact we just met for the first time in our lives.