Some years ago, when I was a young boy that has just approached photography, I made a trip in venice with my girlfriend. At the time, i had not a great equipment and my only camera was a little bridge with a compact zoom that in terms of quality is far away from the odiern reflex. Homevewer, I remember that day very well: we arrived at rialto bridge on blue hour and the last light of the day exalted the intensity of the lights, the boats and the peoples that , all togheter, created an incredibile mixture of emotions. I took my shot and even if it wasn't exactly a masterpiece of technique , i'm really attached to it. I promise myself that sooner or later i would come back there with the right equipment: four years later, I returned in this magic place to capture rialto's bridge as it deserves: This is my new shot :)
Taken directly from the top of Lamberti’s Tower during the first snowfall of the year
