In the heart of the Indian Ocean, the sun is the absolute protagonist: motionless yet burning, almost a divine or astral presence.
This is no ordinary landscape: a perfect sphere of fire sinks toward the horizon — round and final — setting sky and sea ablaze in a single flaming breath.
Below, the water reflects it like a silent mirror, yet holds the heat of a star.
The scene seems still; the contrast between absolute black and liquid orange creates an unreal suspension, right at the edge between light and darkness.
It’s a Maldivian sunset, but also an ancient ritual of time, in which each day ends by setting fire to the boundary between land, sky, and ocean.
Born in Milan on November 28, 1977, I’ve been living in Bormio for many years, where I work as a ski instructor and draw endless inspiration from the surrounding mountains and nature.
Photography, to me, is not just about representation, it’s about interpretation.
Many of my..
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