Here and there

There are lots of different kinds of photography, as well as reasons why a photo is taken. Travel photography is probably one of the most popular and surely the most practiced one of them. Every tourist captures the beautiful, unknown, curious, and especially extraordinary places while exploring them during their holiday.

And so I did too. Here are just three old low light travel photography shots I did in different places and times.

Dublin, Ireland

Sunset in Salzburg, Austria

Sunrise in Sunny Beach, Bulgaria

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