I live in two worlds.
One is built on numbers, structure, responsibility.
The other — the one that keeps me alive — is built on light, shadow, silence, and the fragile honesty of a human face.

There is a moment, just before someone becomes aware of the camera, when they are completely themselves. Unprotected. Unscripted. Real. That is the moment I wait for. That is the moment I love. Photography does not explain. It reveals. And sometimes it reveals things we are not ready to name.

I am drawn to natural light because it does not lie. It falls gently, or it cuts sharply, but it is always honest. I work mostly in silence. I watch how shadows shape the body, how stillness becomes emotion, how darkness can feel warmer than brightness.

I do not chase perfection. Perfection is sterile.
I look for tension between softness and strength. Between darkness and warmth. Between exposure and protection. That tension is life.

My photography is deeply personal. Every image I create carries a part of me — my sensitivity, my restraint, my respect. Especially when working in intimate genres, trust is everything. The human being in front of my lens is never a subject — she is a presence. A story. A force. I photograph women not to define them, but to witness them.

I believe art does not shout. It whispers.
If you feel something when you look at my work — even something you cannot fully describe — then the photograph is complete.
And maybe, in that shared silence between the image and the viewer, we meet.

Miro
Miercurea Ciuc
Miercurea Ciuc
Київ
Київ
Тунель кохання
Тунель кохання
Kraków
Kraków
La Farola de Málaga
La Farola de Málaga
Gibraltar
Gibraltar
El Escorial
El Escorial
Acueducto de Segovia
Acueducto de Segovia
El rastro de Madrid
El rastro de Madrid
Barcelona
Barcelona
Abadia de Montserrat
Abadia de Montserrat
Bunkers El Carmel
Bunkers El Carmel
Valensole
Valensole
Lac de Sainte-Croix
Lac de Sainte-Croix
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