One Hundred and Fifteenth Collection
We had talked about it for weeks. Then weeks turned to months. And somehow, three months later, we stood at the lake in Luzern.
The sun was slow that day, dragging gold across the water like a promise. He didnβt pose. He didnβt need to. He just was. And in that presence, everything else made way.
Model: @ingerido1991
On Icelandβs iconic black-sand shore, she stands quietly against the storm β a lone figure wrapped in ocean mist and raw emotion. A moment where the wild North meets timeless elegance.
Model Liv klein Gebbink, Nederlands
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Bathed in golden light, she embraces the quiet strength of motherhood with grace and serenity. This portrait captures a moment where hope, love, and new life rise together with the setting sun
On the edge of the Swiss Alps.
A quiet afternoon above the Oeschinensee, on a day she never knew was my birthday.
The air was thin, the light restless,
and for a moment everything aligned without effort.
No direction, no plan, only a frame I had hoped for long before the shutter clicked.
Some moments arrive exactly when they should, even if no one expects them.
Model: @nstmsk13