At the foot of the Bavarian Alps, a stone's throw from Neuschwanstein Castle, the lake reveals its changing hues.
The cold bite of late winter still colours its waters a deep, almost icy green, while the timid early spring sun casts golden and turquoise reflections. In places, the surface retains a thin film of ice, capturing the light like a fragile mirror. The dark forests and snow-capped peaks that surround it reinforce this striking contrast between freshness and rebirth.
It's an ephemeral moment, when nature hesitates between two seasons, offering a rare spectacle of colour and serenity.
I'm an explorer of moments. My photographs are born of an emotion, a light, a detail that stops me in the present. They tell the story of fragments of life, sometimes at the turn of a journey, sometimes at the heart of everyday life, always.. Read more…