Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanches come without warning, thunderous rivers of snow swallowing all in their path. Life is much the same. A single moment, and what you’ve built is buried beneath silence and ruin. I’ve seen it on these frozen slopes and in the hearts of those who wander them: loss, grief, collapse. Yet, like the mountain, we endure. We dig through the cold weight of despair, breath by breath, hand by trembling hand. And when the storm clears, what remains is not what was lost, but what survived, stronger, scarred, and shining beneath the pale Arctic sun, unbroken, alive.
Photography and film processing; luca Nevermind(Luis Campillo) Artistic direction, MUAH, props, caption and model; Lis Xia Gear;
Rolleiflex Automat RF 111A, CZ Jena Tessar 7,5cm, Ilford FP4 Plus 400
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanches come without warning, thunderous rivers of snow swallowing all in their path. Life is much the same. A single moment, and what you’ve built is buried beneath silence and ruin. I’ve seen it on these frozen slopes and in the hearts of those who wander them: loss, grief, collapse. Yet, like the mountain, we endure. We dig through the cold weight of despair, breath by breath, hand by trembling hand. And when the storm clears, what remains is not what was lost, but what survived, stronger, scarred, and shining beneath the pale Arctic sun, unbroken, alive.
Photography and film processing; luca Nevermind(Luis Campillo) Artistic direction, MUAH, props, caption and model; Lis Xia Gear;
Rolleiflex Automat RF 111A, CZ Jena Tessar 7,5cm, Ilford FP4 Plus 400