perched on the rugged cliffs of cala figuera, mallorca, the lighthouse stands as a timeless sentinel. its stripes are a beacon of guidance, slicing through the blend of blue sea and sky. this structure, both stoic and elegant, watches over the waves that have crashed against these rocks for centuries. at the golden hour, the sun casts a warm glow over the stone, transforming the lighthouse into a symbol of the island's enduring spirit, its light a whisper to seafarers of safety and home.
close to pollença i shot this before sundown
in the bay of palma, the morning reveals a scene of serene beauty. as the sun rises, the horizon blushes with vibrant hues of orange, painting the sky with the early signs of a new day. the calm sea mirrors this dawning light, interrupted only by the silhouette of the morning ferry. here, the day begins with a tranquil promise, witnessed by the quiet nature around. this winter sunrise over palma's bay is a daily spectacle, beloved by those who start their day with the sun's first warm embrace.
shot in beautiful port d'andratx, a famous natural harbour in mallorca
i saw this house in alcudia, a beautiful town in the north east of mallorca
a man sits leisurely on a bench by the sea, gazing out at a sailboat gliding across the sparkling blue waters. the clear sky extends above, and the peaceful seaside setting invites a moment of reflection. the vibrant colors of the scene emphasize the beauty of a day at the sea.
as the early morning sun crests the horizon at palmanova beach, its rays dance across the tranquil mediterranean waters, casting a golden glow over the winter scape. silhouettes of palm trees and moored sailboats create a serene tableau, while seagulls glide gracefully above, welcoming the day. this peaceful moment, captured in the quiet of winter, reflects the stillness and beauty of dawn, a daily renaissance that rejuvenates the soul.
nestled in the small harbor of portal vells, a traditional mallorquin llaüt named "tía maría" rests on the calm waters. this wooden boat, known for its sturdy design and lateen sails, is a quintessential sight in the mediterranean. its reflection ripples gently, a timeless emblem of local nautical heritage.
found this beautiful typical mallorquín boat in port de pollença
shot in port de pollença
old man and the sea
port adriano has been designed by philippe starck and is a relatively new harbour in the south-west of mallorca, between santa ponca and magaluf. apparently they seem to have some works so when i was leaving the underground parking i enjoyed the view to this industrial vessel. "This photograph depicts an urban scene viewed from within a dimly lit garage or underground area, looking out towards a brightly lit outdoor space. In the foreground, there are grey concrete steps leading upwards, flanked by white walls. At the top of the stairs, there is a view of a busy construction or maintenance site, indicated by the presence of various equipment and vehicles. There are large reels of cable. The contrast between the shadowy interior and the illuminated exterior is striking, with the daylight revealing the details of the industrial equipment and machinery. It's a candid and unembellished snapshot of harbour life, blending elements of architecture, urban planning, and industrial activity."
on a day where the mist claims the skies, the shoreline of palmanova breathes quietly. a lone figure, clad in the luminous vest of duty, walks beside the calm sea, electric scooter in tow — a silent sentinel in the serene hush of winter. the fog lays a softening filter over the landscape, muting the colors of the beach and the trees, making the mountains appear as distant shadows. this tranquility is palpable, a stark contrast to the bustling summer months. it's a moment captured, where time slows, and palmanova's winter whispers are felt rather than heard.
shot at palmanova beach on a really grey day
in palmanova, winter brings a hush, leaving only a few tourists to tread the quiet streets. the shutters of restaurants and stores are closed for a seasonal pause, echoing the calm. two figures walk past, embodying the tranquil atmosphere of a town at rest, waiting to awaken with the return of summer visitors.
this peaceful and tranquil scene i saw in palmanova during a winter morning
in portixol, a solitary angler casts his line into the sea. the fishing rod bends gracefully against the backdrop of the morning horizon. waves gently break against the rocks, and a peaceful silence envelops the scene. it's a timeless snapshot of leisure by the tranquil waters of palma de mallorca.
we met this fisherman in the morning at the beach of el arenal where he had just finished his nightly shift
in el arenal's winter, the beach transforms. it sheds the summer crowd for a quiet, more introspective scene. a lone surfboard rests on the sand, foregrounding the bustling marina. the boats seem to slumber in the low season's peace. the sun still bathes the landscape in warmth, but it's the adventurous spirit of the few who wander or paddle out that keeps the spirit of summer alive. amidst the tranquility, one can almost hear the soft whispers of the sea calling out to those looking for solace on its shores.
shot at an abandoned hotel during winter in magaluf, a very touristic site in mallorca focussed on british tourists
captured in port de pollensa in winter as part of a small series of photos.
port de pollenca, draped in winter's subtle serenity, presents a scene of quiet harmony. the marina, a gallery of sails at rest, awaits the whisper of adventure. this grayscale tableau is a study of calm, where even the water seems to hold its breath, mirroring the world above in perfect symmetry. the mountains, guardians in the distance, rise softly against a sky of gentle gradients. the pier, lined with round fenders like a string of pearls, marks the boundary between the known and the beckoning sea. it’s a photograph of contrasts — the stillness of the boats against the latent power of the sea, the solidity of the pier reflected in the fluidity of the water. this moment is a silent ode to the contemplative beauty of winter by the sea, an invitation to stand still, to look closer, to listen to the hush.
a serene black and white photo captures a moment on the pier with calm waters mirroring the scene. one man is gazing out over the dock where boats are moored in the distance. the stillness of the water creates a perfect reflection, enhancing the tranquility of the moment. captured in winter in port de pollenca.
in the early hours of the morning, i captured this scenic view along the highway between port de pollenca and pollenca, a route typically bustling and crowded with vehicles
in our portixol office patio, this photo captures the quaint charm of a window with green shutters wide open, letting in the mediterranean sunshine. on the sill rests a bowl of fresh, vibrant lemons, the scene framed by the playful shadows of leaves, embodying the tranquil spirit of the locale. now in winter you have this stunning play of light without the "disturbance" by annyone being here. just me :)
sunset santa ponca
a solitary figure jogs along the sea promenade of portixol in palma de mallorca. the silhouette against the glimmering sea is framed by an overhanging tree and the vast, cloud-strewn sky. the tranquility of the scene is accentuated by the distant ship and the gentle caress of the evening light.
in the ancient streets of sa pobla, the night air thrums with the energy of san antoni's festivities. flames leap in the makeshift street fires, around which the villagers gather, a communal embrace against the dark. it's a time of barbecue and camaraderie, where the famed dimonis dance wildly, their figures flickering like shadows. as the village succumbs to a mystical enchantment, the primal beats of drums mix with the crackle of fires, weaving a spell over the huddled forms around the flames, a living tapestry of tradition and warmth in the heart of winter.
in the hushed alleyways of sa pobla, the night of san antoni whispers stories of old through crackling timbers and glowing embers. a local sits, contemplative, bathed in the warmth of tradition that cuts through the nocturnal chill. it's a scene where the modern world pauses, and a timeless ritual unfolds, kindling not just fires but a community's spirit. this festivity, steeped in the heritage of mallorca, sees the town's heart beat to the drum of unity, flickering flames dancing to the rhythm of shared tales and laughter.
In the quiet rural village of sa pobla in mallorca, a stone wall with a green window shutter forms the backdrop for a simple yet evocative scene. lined up on the ledge are various cans of drinks, a quiet witness to the festive celebrations of san antoni, captured under the cloak of night.
on the shore of palma's winter embrace, the beach becomes a quiet stage for contemplation. a lone observer stands, toes grazing the water's edge, as if in silent conversation with the sea. beyond, a solitary sailboat is etched against the horizon, a silent companion in the vast expanse. the air holds the chill of the season, yet the sun still whispers of the warmth to come. it's a moment caught between the calm solitude of winter and the promise of bustling summers, a breath held in the cycle of seasons.
as the winter winds whip up the sea in front of the restaurant el peñón 1957 near palma on the beach of ciudad jardin, the setting sun pierces through the tumultuous clouds, casting a golden glow over the frothy waves. the restaurant stands resilient on the right, bearing witness to the storm's raw power. the sun's last rays illuminate the water, capturing the spray of the waves in a dance of light and shadow. it's a scene of natural drama, where the warmth of the sunset contrasts with the cool ferocity of the storm, a testament to the ever-present beauty of mallorca, even in its wildest moments.
in the vibrant hues of winter's embrace, the terrace of el peñón 1957 becomes a stark contrast against the fervor of a storm. as the sun sets, casting a golden glow over palma de mallorca, the waves clash against the shore with a rhythmic persistence. the silhouette of the restaurant, a steadfast presence, reflects the sun's fleeting moments, while shadows dance upon the walls, marrying the chaos of the storm with the peace of the ending day.
as the day's fiery orb descends, it kisses the sea, setting it ablaze with the last warmth of sunlight. waves, wild and untamed, rush towards the shore, eager to absorb the scattered embers of the fading sun. clouds, painted in strokes of apricot and mauve, drift languidly across the canvas of the sky. a solitary rock, steadfast and enduring, meets the ocean's embrace, a silent witness to the cyclical whisper of time. this is the dance of day and night, a performance of light on water, a spectacle that speaks to the soul's yearning for natural beauty and the quiet promise of the twilight hour.
the tide whispers secrets as it recedes, leaving behind a mirror for the sky on the sands of palma. a lone wanderer, a silhouette against the canvas of twilight, is caught mid-stride, his reflection a perfect twin below. the horizon blurs the sea into the heavens, while the last rays of the sun play hide and seek with the clouds. it's a moment suspended, a dance between light and shadow, where time seems to pause for a breath, and the world is reflected in a single, thoughtful step.
on the shores of puerto portals, a couple, wrapped in a cozy and intimate embrace, savor the view and each other's company. They are caught by surprise by the water, a playful reminder of the sea's spontaneous nature. The crystal blue of the water complements the clear sky, framing a moment where affection and the ocean's embrace meet, offering a snapshot of connection amidst the vastness of nature.
in magaluf, the quiet narrative of "on the balcony" unfolds, where two figures engage in a silent exchange. seated across from one another, their posture speaks volumes – one leans forward, perhaps mid-conversation or lost in a book, while the other reclines, absorbed in thought or simply savoring the stillness. it's a scene of everyday life, yet it captures the essence of human connection without a word being uttered. the balconies, parallel stages of individual stories, hold a mirror to the tranquil pace of life, a reminder of the comfort found in one's own space, yet in subtle communion with another.
in the harbor of pollença, a young boy becomes the focal point of a scene washed in the crisp light of innocence. the black and white tones strip away the distractions, leaving us with the universal language of childhood—a moment of pure joy, hands casting sand into the sea. the mountains and boats in the distance stand as silent witnesses to this simple act, timeless and free. it’s a dance with the elements, with each grain of sand a note in a symphony of playfulness, and the water, an eager partner, catches the offerings in a splash of sparkling laughter.
in the bay of pollença, a sanctuary for wind and kite surfers, the monochrome palette speaks in contrasts. here, the wind is an artist, sculpting waves, dictating the dance of the kites above. the northeastern coast of mallorca whispers of adventure with its generous breezes and waves, paired with a flat, long sandy shore offering a canvas of possibilities. the kites, distant yet distinct, are like thoughts set free in the vastness of the sky—black on white, simplicity on complexity. the shoreline, with each gentle caress of the surf, tells stories of encounters between land and sea, of nature's playful moods, and of spirits eager to ride the edge of the wind's melody.
this snapshot along the road from alcúdia to port de pollença frames the raw beauty of mallorca's landscape. wildflowers pepper the foreground, lending a splash of vitality to the rugged terrain. an old, weathered building stands sentinel over the azure waters, its walls a canvas of time and nature. beyond, the undulating hills rise and fall like waves before meeting the expansive blue sky, dotted with wispy clouds—a vibrant tapestry of nature's artistry in the mediterranean.
at the shore of coll en rabassa in mallorca, the sea roars its ancient language. a crescendo rises as a wave hurls itself against the stoic rocks, bursting into a thousand droplets like a symphony's climax. the spray reaches skyward, as if to touch the brooding clouds, leaving tales of its journey in the salty mist. the tumultuous grey sky watches over, a canvas to the ocean's fierce performance. here, nature's raw power is on display, a dialogue between the elements, a dance of water and air, energy and stillness, captured in a snapshot of elemental fury.
even as evening descends on the harbor promenade of coll d'en rabassa, a child in a yellow slicker stands out against the looming grey of a stormy sky. the wood underfoot bears the weathered stories of countless storms before, a silent testament to resilience. this lone bright figure, small yet defiant, looks out to where the sky meets the sea, a vast canvas of moody blues. it's a scene of contrast and simplicity, where color pops vividly against the muted tones of an impending downpour.
in this monochrome vision, the bay of portixol under a brooding sky presents a scene both timeless and tranquil. the grayscale tones enhance the peaceful yet somber mood, with clouds hanging low as if to whisper secrets to the calm waters below. the quiet town stretches along the waterfront, its architecture a silent testament to its serene coastal life. this photograph captures not just a location but a mood; a reflective pause where the bustling sounds of daily life seem muted by the gentle hush of an overcast day. it's a perfect blend of nature's drama and the quietude of a small town, inviting the viewer to listen to the soft echoes of portixol.
Captured on the sandy shores of Platja de Palma, this image beautifully portrays a young child lost in the wonder of the sea. Clutching a camera, the boy seems poised to capture the dynamic waves, his focus directed toward the vast, sparkling Mediterranean. His striped shirt flutters slightly in the sea breeze, blending with the blues and whites of the ocean and sky. This moment encapsulates the pure joy and curiosity of youth, exploring the natural world through his lens. It's a vivid reminder of the early adventures that shape our understanding and appreciation of the environment around us.
on the serene shores of palmanova, just before the season's crowds and rains descend, a tranquil moment is captured. two chairs face the open sea, one occupied, one waiting—symbols of shared solitude and anticipation. the overcast sky, a canvas of soft greys, mirrors the calm yet moody waters, setting a scene of quiet contemplation. a lighthouse stands guard at the edge, a beacon of stability in the fluid landscape. this photograph, with its blend of stillness and subtle tension, evokes the quiet before the storm, a reflective pause in the rhythmic ebb and flow of coastal life.
the chiringuito rests quietly under the night sky, its straw roof illuminated by soft lights. the chairs and tables are neatly arranged, waiting for the return of the bustling day. a serene and calm atmosphere envelops the scene in the caleta of portals nous, capturing the peaceful essence of a quiet night by the beach.
as the boat leaves the harbor of alcudia, the vibrant red buoy stands as a guiding beacon against the tranquil blue waters and expansive sky. In the distance, the industrial cranes contrast with the natural beauty of the surrounding mountains, hinting at the blend of human endeavor and nature's splendor that defines this coastal landscape. The rich colors of the scene, with the buoy's striking red and the azure sea, evoke a sense of adventure and discovery, capturing the essence of a journey into the mediterranean's heart.
