Off Season

Ibiza was a surprise. I went in with a bag full of film and no real expectations. The island won me over quickly. Empty streets, shuttered windows, a quietness that the summer crowd never gets to see. There's something about this calm between the storms of summer that appeals to me. Both bittersweet and beautiful, depending on how (long) you look at it.

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