I love taking photos and connecting with new people.
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“Perfect Shot’s Pressure”
Skateboarding keeps its rebellious vibe, but now it’s also about likes. A skater midair, focused on the trick and how it’ll look online.
“Perfect Shot’s Pressure”
Skateboarding keeps its rebellious vibe, but now it’s also about likes. A skater midair, focused on the trick and how it’ll look online.
“Little Italy”
A well-dressed man walks past an Italian restaurant, holding a mysterious frame. His suit and hat suggest he’s a big shot, and as he moves, you can’t help but wonder who he is and what he’s up to.”
“Little Italy”
A well-dressed man walks past an Italian restaurant, holding a mysterious frame. His suit and hat suggest he’s a big shot, and as he moves, you can’t help but wonder who he is and what he’s up to.”
“Student’s Journey”
A student sits in a tram, a box full—everything he owns. It’s a move many students know well, navigating life with limited resources. It’s more than just relocation—it’s a step into independence.
“Student’s Journey”
A student sits in a tram, a box full—everything he owns. It’s a move many students know well, navigating life with limited resources. It’s more than just relocation—it’s a step into independence.
“Bitterness of Experience”
The kid on the tram holds the glass, gazing at a distant Ferris wheel in awe. The world is still full of magic.
“Bitterness of Experience”
The kid on the tram holds the glass, gazing at a distant Ferris wheel in awe. The world is still full of magic.
“A Moment Between Us”
In silence, close together, their hoods pulled up against the wind. No words needed—just shared presence. Maybe they’ve been here before, maybe they never will again.
“A Moment Between Us”
In silence, close together, their hoods pulled up against the wind. No words needed—just shared presence. Maybe they’ve been here before, maybe they never will again.
"Echoes of the Forgotten"
In a train window's reflection, two figures: one standing, the other sitting in quiet struggle. It reflects the unnoticed battles of life—drugs, poverty, alcohol, fading into urban life.
"Echoes of the Forgotten"
In a train window's reflection, two figures: one standing, the other sitting in quiet struggle. It reflects the unnoticed battles of life—drugs, poverty, alcohol, fading into urban life.
Probably the reason why I mess up so many shots. 😂
Probably the reason why I mess up so many shots. 😂
"On her way home"
A woman walks alone at night, her silhouette full of vulnerability. A man stands above her on a staircase, his presence adding an unsettling weight to the quiet tension.
"On her way home"
A woman walks alone at night, her silhouette full of vulnerability. A man stands above her on a staircase, his presence adding an unsettling weight to the quiet tension.
Are you the type to just walk around and take pictures, or do you prefer to stand in one spot and wait for something interesting to happen?
Are you the type to just walk around and take pictures, or do you prefer to stand in one spot and wait for something interesting to happen?