I love when photographs, such as “Skinny-Dipping”, suddenly seem to come to life and tell their story to whoever is looking closely at them. I find it magical.
When I discovered these trees in a hidden and discreet corner in Belgium, I could not keep my eyes away from their awakening, as they offered different and various explanations.
On one side, it felt as if I stepped into a magic forest filled with beautiful red leaves and naked fall trees dancing one last Waltz before their colors would fade to make a place to the whiteness of the snow and the greyness of a beautiful cloudy sky.
On the other, people planted and placed in such a manner as to offer the illusion that they were jumping around because of the coldness of the water touching their sensitive roots.
In either case, it was clear that this image was trying to tell me something. It appeared to want to share a personal story… or was it sharing mine? Looking at “Skinny-Dipping” opened my eyes and a door to my imagination. And is not this the importance of creativity?
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