When I was just a little boy, every Christmas Eve, before I slept, I would close my eyes and travel high above the earth, searching for the tiny lights, as if I was searching to find the place, Christ was born in, almost like the three Magi had followed the Star of Bethlehem, until I would fall asleep dreaming a Christmas Dream and lose my self in light. Born in Christmas. (Photos and text by Tasos Biris)
November is the month of transformation. Grey sky, heavy atmophere, people lost in thoughts.
The long sunny days are long time gone, the romantic but cold atmosphere surrounds us.
Black goes out to be processed and wrapped in light, we prepare for a new beginning.
Only the colours give us hope for a bright future.
Thank you November day! (Text and photos by Florina Luput)
The Bulb Collective consists of photographers active in urban (and rural) photography with an expressive shift to include highly aesthetic and poetic images in their assignments.