Summer has its own kind of light.It dances on skin, brushes the water, burns gently on your lips – and vanishes in the very next moment. That’s where my photography begins: in the fleeting. I don’t shoot what’s staged – I capture what reveals itself. Not what begs to be preserved, but [...]
Read MoreThe wind up here speaks a different language.One of stillness. Of effort. Of clarity. I grew up in the presence of peaks — shaped by their rhythm, their challenge, their silence.As a young man, I served with the Gebirgsjäger. We learned to move in snow, in storm, in solitude. To read the [...]
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