One last portrait before heading toward the doorway. This little corner of the studio has held a strong magnetic pull for the models we’ve photographed; each girl brings her own idea, or else we offer

We managed to get two models together for the studio's official debut. That explains this series of posts featuring a single girl across various scenes. Since there were two of them—with one waiting for

Her friends want her to smile when posing, but she has the Mona Lisa in her blood. It is evident that her teeth are flawless and spotless, she laughs freely off-camera, but the moment the spotlight hits,

I don’t know why, how, or in what way the image of a beautiful woman in a long-sleeved shirt stays with me. Whenever a model asks to do a shoot in the studio, I try to include a shirt for them to

The time has come to replace the marble ornament with one of flesh and blood. An ornament that refuses to be used as such—one that feels, breathes, has plans, and will hate you if you treat her like an

We were well into the session, having already gone through several outfit changes, when it was time for the red dress. Even better than the dress was the tattoo we discovered when Laura turned her back

A leisurely day at home. The sofa has lost its comforting embrace after so much time spent sinking into boredom. Time to do a little reading. Sometimes the floor helps with concentration—though not all

You don’t have to look far back in your memory. Anyone has experienced a rainy day spent leaning against the window. You might even have felt the urge to make yourself some tea or coffee to warm the sweet

It doesn’t matter if it turns out well or not; what counts is that you’ve made it this far. So, let’s make it worth it. Let’s put our best effort into fulfilling—from our respective sides—what we want

What is it about a guitar that draws people in? The sound of the strings is almost hypnotic when the rhythm and tone come together just right. My friends were waiting for the train to head to the beach.

Mark is going on a trip. Or rather, he was going. A video game session delayed him too long, or perhaps a drawn-out farewell, or a late taxi. It doesn't matter anymore. Mark has been left stranded for

I tailed them all day until I saw them crossing the avenue. They were in high spirits—no banks to rob, no crimes to add to their long lists; today, they simply gave the finger to the passing patrol car—nothing

Out of the darkness, a beam of light emerges and falls upon the artist's face. She stands in a small pool at the center of the arena, performs a few graceful movements, and looks upward. The hoop descends

I am going to close Camila’s file for the moment. That journey back to the time when I was learning photography, during which she accompanied me on a few stops (obligatory stops, I’d say, because Camila

Noah Kahan - Doors I grew up pretending sticks were little weapons I’d aim them at my father, and he’d get angry Because God forbid I hurt someone I’d hurt anyone if I could Anyone who got too close, and

I didn't have my flash with me. For reasons either inexplicable or inexcusable, I failed to bring it to the session with Liam. Since I wasn't born with a built-in flash, I relied on lessons learned through

I knew I knew you. I’d been told you were around here. I am grateful for all the coincidences in the world that led me into this park today, bypassing every alternative route. I am grateful for whatever

This afternoon, we returned to the forest. Once again, we walked the same paths—transformed by fresher shades of green, yet filled with the same cool air from the nearby river. We returned to the grass,

Naturally, I needed to create a few black-and-white versions for my posts in the Black and White community. I love the serious, almost academic contrast (if such a definition applies) found in the absence

My daughter turned 18 a few months ago, and I already owed her a photo session. For my part, I also needed to update the lock screen image on my phone, as I still had a photo of my daughter from when she