Today I join this exquisite community, to share experiences lived and traveled, stamped and chiseled in images, reliable results of my perception, of my feelings and emotions. I am sure that when exposed to other looks, the opinion differs, it is acceptable and valid, we are different and our conceptualizations are also different, there lies the richness, in diversity and heterogeneity, dressed with validity and legitimacy.

Photography is a catalyst and ferment for my emotions, it is a way of expressing myself, but also of liberating myself. I am attracted to and rejoice in this sublime art, an art that has been kind and indulgent to this incipient photographer.

If we talk about specificities and particularities in photography, I have a broad heart, I do not have an accentuated propensity for a typology, perhaps for the experts, it is to wander here and there, without a defined style. Although I am particularly attracted to macro photography, I find it interesting and charming, to scrutinize details not visibly a priori to the human eye.

For this occasion, I present to you photographs of the flowering of my passion fruit plant, parchita we call it in my country, Venezuela.

They begin to emerge among the leaves, various buds formed on the outside, by tiny leaves, they enclose the beauty of the plant, which with evolution will be transformed into radiant and attractive flowers, a splendor of seductive beauty.

These divas of enchantment will parade everywhere dressed in multiple pearl white filaments, adorned with intense violet and pink hues, no insect will be able to refuse such an exquisite provocation, all of them will come to pollinate them, achieving the intention, to stimulate the fruit. Once the purpose is achieved, the flower will perish and wither, giving way to the desired and exotic fruit.

As you can see in this photo compilation, which I have prepared for you, the process is repeated many times at the same time, as for example next to the flowering, observe fruits.