She didn’t say much that day. And maybe she didn’t need to. The rock stood still. The water moved. And she found a place in between. I didn’t ask her to pose like that. She just… let go.
Fragments
Moments without context. Still full of meaning.These are pieces.
Unsorted, spontaneous, but not random.
Each fragment holds a small truth – seen, felt, or simply remembered.
The man was dancing. Or maybe just walking.
It was early. Too early for plans. The light came quietly, soft across the water, and everything felt slower. Two walked toward the sun. One moved alone, to the side. I don’t know if he danced or just shifted his...
“Yes, people are my specialty. And truth.
Because in the end, truth is the most beautiful thing we can show.”
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She laughed like only she can.
She moved into the light without asking why. That’s something she does—trusts the moment, follows the feeling. The laughter came quickly. But not from something funny. More like a release. A shift. A quiet crack in the...
Express > Impress
There’s this sentence from psychoanalysis: “Live your life to express the true you, not to impress others.” Photographer Vincent Peters once asked: “Do you want to impress with your images, or express through them?”...
The man was dancing. Or maybe just walking.
It was early. Too early for plans. The light came quietly, soft across the water, and everything felt slower. Two walked toward the sun. One moved alone, to the side. I don’t know if he danced or just shifted his...