J. Gafarot's photos with the keyword: Sea

The Berlengas archipelago is a Portuguese archipelago, composed of granite islands, located in the Atlantic Ocean, 5.7 miles west of Cabo Carvoeiro. They depend administratively on the parish of São Pedro, municipality of Peniche in the West region of Central Portugal and the district of Leiria. It was the first protected area in the country when, in 1465, King Afonso V of Portugal banned hunting on the main island (Berlenga Grande). The Berlengas Natural Reserve has been considered a UNESCO World Biosphere Reserve since June 30, 2011.

Moonlight.

North Wind.

Sundown In Carcavelos.

Rêvant de faire fortune et d'aller vivre au soleil, Martha et sa mère assassinent pour les dépouiller les clients de leur auberge. Un jour, le frère de Martha, parti depuis vingt ans, revient incognito et prend une chambre chez les deux femmes... Déjà mise au jour par Le Mythe de Sisyphe, la réflexion sur la condition humaine donne au Malentendu les contours équivoques qui sont ceux du théâtre de l'absurde. Dreaming of making a fortune and going to live in the sun, Martha and her mother murder the customers of their inn to rob them. One day, Martha's brother, who has been gone for twenty years, returns incognito and takes a room with the two women... Already brought to light by Le Mythe de Sisyphe, the reflection on the human condition gives Le Misunderstanding the equivocal contours that are those of the theater of the absurd.

The Old Man and the Sea. “No one should be alone in their old age, he thought.” ― Ernest Hemingway, The Old Man and the Sea

João de Barros, eternally in love with the sea described Santa Cruz as "one of the most fascinating places of rest and dreams in the world.".

The classic "nice" home when, you could enjoy life slowly. The children had three months holidays but today . . .

N'être plus écouté: c'est cela qui est terrible lorsqu'on est vieux. Les noces - Albert Camus No longer being listened to: that is what is terrible when you are old. The wedding - Albert Camus

Setúbal lone fisherman going out. The mandatory life vest is...on the prow of the boat, his decision.

The Atlantic as it is.

These are the trawler dragged devices that will plough through the first centimeters of the sea bottom in quest of shellfish and crustaceans, simultaneously destroying the eggs, young fish and other undersized bottom dwellers. It makes me wonder why Brussels imposes a mandatory number of square centimeters per chicken in the farm factories and happily allows this free for all ferocious procedures in the seas...

Life on the stones will enter another cycle.