One evening in Barcelona, I went to see the Magic Fountain of Montjuïc, and it truly lived up to its name. I arrived just in time for blue hour, when the sky was deep and soft, and the lights of the city were just starting to glow.
As the fountain show began, music filled the air and colorful lights danced through the water. The whole scene felt alive, like the fountain was putting on a performance just for the night. I stood there with my camera, capturing the movement and light, trying to freeze that magical energy in a few photos.