In this image, the power of the sea is captured in black and white. Without colour, only the essence remains: the interplay of light, movement and texture. The surf beats against the shore with energy, while drops of water float through the air like tiny crystals.
The horizon is calm and taut, with a faint silhouette line of mountains in the distance. Above them lies a sky that looks heavy, like a canvas shielding the world. The contrast between the white foam and the dark water makes the movement almost tangible. You feel the power in each wave and the rhythm that repeats endlessly.
Black and white photography takes time out of the moment. It might as well have been made yesterday as a hundred years ago. In this form, the sea becomes not only a place but also a feeling: raw, pure and unmistakably alive.
It is an ode to the simplicity of nature, where form and movement are enough to speak.
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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