When the sun is low, the sea turns into a liquid mirror. In this image, the water catches the last light of the day and reflects it in deep shades of copper and gold. Each wave carries an edge of brilliance, a line of warmth, before dissolving back into the dark water.
The sea here is not calm, but neither is it turbulent. There is a rhythm that gives calm, a cadence you can almost hear. The light slides across the surface, gliding with the movement, disappearing and reappearing.
This photograph was taken in a place where the view feels endless. Where the horizon fades into twilight and time slowly lets go. The image is not just about colour or movement, but about the interplay of the two. About how light and water keep searching for each other.
The result is a moment that is simultaneously powerful and soft. A reminder of days that end in beauty, without haste, without promise, just this, here, now.
Each photograph is a doorway to another world.
Maybe a world you recognise, maybe one you only discover as soon as you look at it.
Sometimes they are fragments of a memory that never really existed, sometimes a feeling you can't put into words.
In my photography, I search for..
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