No line on the horizon
This is a song. Or actually a whole album, that has been haunting my mind at the moment of that wonderful trip is the island of Mull, in Scotland. Can you be born in the 80s and have no memory on a U2 song? Although I did not pay too much attention to their recent opuses, the last one sneaked into my earphones and stayed there for quite some time. At a point that they influenced my shooting. I keep saying: it's not the lens or the camera that matters, it's the music you listen to when taking pictures.