Winged in motion, she leans into the wind of her own making. The blur is a vow: nothing sacred stands still.
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Hand in the Wings
Light leans in like a question; the mirror keeps its tremor.
Behind it all, the photographer’s hand holds the camera—
a quiet witness, breaking the fourth wall,
turning looking into being seen.
Dunkel
Gegen das Licht ist es dunkel. Aber ist das schlimm, schädlich? Hier bilden sich imposante schwarze Gebilde, Silhouetten. Sie lassen Platz für Phantasie, für Gedanken. Weniger ist wieder mal mehr.
Eclipse of Breath
Hair turns to weather, light to a blade.
Between blur and stillness the body keeps its own horizon—
a pulse written in shadow.
Folded Light
Between inhale and release: a line of time.
Another little pasta story
In a moment of pleasure and tradition, where the simplicity of a plate of pasta meets the beauty of a woman, celebrating the essence of Italian culture in a Mediterranean maritime setting.
Gemma. Oh, Africa
Part 4: Taking advantage of the different exhibitions at the first MAP25 contemporary art event in Palafrugell, as well as the visit of one of my favourite models Gemma Palliser, back from Amsterdam to visit family for a few weeks, we decided to continue a theme we have used in the past, the interaction of model photography and art at three of the venues.
Gemma and contemporary African art from the Guy Ferrer collection
Between Light and Ink
In the mirror, time bends.
Light carves lines into silence; shadows stitch them back.
Ink drifts like memory across a breathing map.
A body becomes question, answer, and echo at once—
more than an outline, a quiet uprising between dark and gleam.
Shadow Ritual
A figure steps from darkness; feathers and bands of light trace the motion—an austere study in transformation.