Last year I visited Bruges, a small old town in the northwest of Belgium, on two separate occasions.  One day during springtime and another during a very mellow foggy autumn day. The city changed and transformed itself following the pace of the seasons.

While strolling I captured some brief moments and sceneries on my way. Eventually these photographs became lost in my camera roll and those memories just drifted away until the other day.

Here’s a small collection of photographs from those distinct days in Bruges.