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January 11, 20261
What I look for in someone stepping in front of the lens
The water was still that afternoon, the light warm and gentle. She rested on the log, her posture open and at ease. There was no rush, no pressure to prove a...
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January 10, 20261
Between concealment and presence
The sand was still cool beneath my knees, untouched by the sun that had just begun to rise above the horizon. I had been holding the mask for a while, a Vene...
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January 7, 20261
Clothing as extension of the story
There are moments when a piece of clothing becomes more than something to wear. It becomes an extension of who you are, of what you want to express, of how y...
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December 29, 20251
Between concrete and grace, in the hour of gold
The wooden planks gave slightly beneath her weight, a quiet creak that seemed to belong to the place. We were standing on a pier that stretched out over the ...
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December 29, 20251
When a poolside becomes part of the portrait
The water was still. The sun hung low enough to soften the light, but high enough to fill everything with warmth. No breeze, no movement in the air. Just the...
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December 28, 20251
The kind of collaboration I believe in
The window was tall. Light spilled through it, soft and even, without harsh edges. She stood with her back to it, arms raised, and there was something in tha...
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