A FEW WORDS
Photography is the art of preserving memory. Each image is a fragment of reality extracted from time’s relentless flow—a moment held still against the current of impermanence. Photography stands on a threshold: faithfully reproducing what once was, yet infused with a certain mystery, an enigmatic quality that transcends mechanical recording. It invites us to reflect not only on what we see, but on how we remember, how we preserve, and ultimately, how we understand our place within the unfolding narrative of time.
The photographs I present here are traces of moments that, on one hand, bear witness to reality, and on the other, evoke something harder to define—something words can’t fully name.