Yesterday I had an excellent day, I walk and I was walking with my skateboard through the city.

It was sincerely wonderful, I had many days without disconnecting my brain 🧠 from the study routine, work, husband, being a father and even the routine of being myself every day.

While wandering around the city, I passed through the coast and stopped to breathe the aroma of the sea, visualize the horizon until letting my sight be lost trying to go further and enjoy that precise moment of peace and calm.

When he performed this type of walks or walks I try to take some photographs, to capture the atmosphere and what my eyes observe. (I'm an amateur photographer)

I just stopped at a random point to take a photograph of the beach.

And then I wondered.

What if we look more closely, what will we see there?

Simply surprising the amount of garbage and micro plastic. (Terrifying, sad and hopeless)

I just walked a few meters to the shore, and the following photographs made it standing on the same place, crouching 180 ° on my visual field.

Sincerely my head 🤯 is not able to calculate how many more photos could I have achieved from garbage and micro plastics if it carried out a true detailed observation of the entire area.

When I see these things he asked me. 🤔💬