Written in Light and Shadow

This is a quiet record of what I’ve seen.

Of faces worn by time, of streets that still remember footsteps, of light that falls even in the darkest places. These are not answers, they are questions, whispered in shadow and grain.

The ordinary becomes sacred, and every frame is a small testament to being human.

A black and white photo of a man playing an acoustic guitar outdoors, with blurred background trees.
A woman with dreadlocks lying on a pillow outdoors, resting on a swing, wearing multiple bracelets and rings, and making a playful gesture with her hand near her face.
Black and white photo of a seascape with a bird flying over the water near the shoreline, a seagull on the sand, and a distant horizon with cloudy sky.
A black and white photo of a calm body of water with small waves, taken from a low-angle perspective near the shoreline with pebbles and sand visible in the foreground.
A person sitting on a paved walkway next to a metal fence near a body of water on a sunny day in black and white.
Close-up of moss-covered rocks and soil with scattered dried leaves and small green plants.
View of a sandy beach with water in the background, seen through a wooden and wire fence.