My Films

I shoot film
medium format films and 35mm films
- on Flickr.

- on Flickr.

I think it was appropriate to use monochrome that day, as the day was as colourless as black and white.  The little fishing village was deserted, entirely, it was like post apocalypse had suddenly happened to everyone that used to live there, everything was abandoned, in a doomsday manner.  Walking in the little village was like walking in a past and present at the same time, it was profoundly overwhelming.  Sky was as blank as a white sheet, low, almost falling, pressure in the air, each step I took was a testament of me bing alive.  I was eager to press the shutter of my camera, to capture what is strange in front of me, I held my camera close, ready, but in the end, there were only few shots taken, I don’t know why. Once in a neglected room, I would immediately associate myself with the space, I could almost see a person living in that space, doing what he was doing in a normal old day, and I soon would start imagining his life, and others associated with him in that space, I was delusional, it was chilling and intimidating, for a few seconds, I could barely feel myself.

I think it was appropriate to use monochrome that day, as the day was as colourless as black and white. 

The little fishing village was deserted, entirely, it was like post apocalypse had suddenly happened to everyone that used to live there, everything was abandoned, in a doomsday manner. 

Walking in the little village was like walking in a past and present at the same time, it was profoundly overwhelming. 

Sky was as blank as a white sheet, low, almost falling, pressure in the air, each step I took was a testament of me bing alive. 

I was eager to press the shutter of my camera, to capture what is strange in front of me, I held my camera close, ready, but in the end, there were only few shots taken, I don’t know why.

Once in a neglected room, I would immediately associate myself with the space, I could almost see a person living in that space, doing what he was doing in a normal old day, and I soon would start imagining his life, and others associated with him in that space, I was delusional, it was chilling and intimidating, for a few seconds, I could barely feel myself.