Everything in life is made up of details, whether small or large; they are traces left in this visual world, and of course, even more so with photographic technology, which has existed for over 100 years but has advanced so rapidly that now it's possible for everyone to take photos, even with a cell phone. It's fascinating; just 15 years ago, none of this existed, or at least not with this level of access.
The irony is that I'm still using the same camera I've had for 12 years. Of course, it's quite old now, but its optical technology is still very effective, and that's why I continue to use it so enthusiastically. And well, I'll continue to do so until the camera stops working. But on the other hand, I've given it a break for the past month. I've taken a few photos here and there, but not at the same pace as before.
Of course, these photographs are part of a series I'd been saving and waiting for a day like this to publish. Well, I was looking at them and decided today would be the perfect day to share them or talk about them a bit, among other reasons, but all with the same essence of black and white.
All photographs are my own work.
