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Éclairage portrait split
Split portrait lighting
Fujifilm XT-2 et sources lumineuses réparties autour du portrait. Fujifilm XT-2 and light sources distributed around the portrait.
1/80 s
ƒ2.8
37 mm (Fujinon 16-55mm)
ISO 320
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in street photography we often chase movement and energy, but the quiet moments matter just as much - the pauses between actions, the brief withdrawals from the urban rush. age and habit, solitude and ritual, the small gestures that mark our passage.
In the quiet hum of the train, he met the camera like an old friend.
Leica Q2 Monochrome
Summilux 28mm/f1.7 Asph.
There’s a quiet strength in the strays — a resilience shaped by rain, hunger, and the uncertain comfort of sunlight. This cat found me the way wild things do: not by seeking help, but by watching from the shadows until trust settled softly between us.
In those golden eyes lies a story of survival and solitude, a reminder that even the smallest creatures carry worlds within them. I’ve seen this face many mornings — cautious, curious, and somehow wiser than its years.
the room was quiet. outside, the city was a distant hum of traffic. but inside, there was only the wooden table and the light that cut through the darkness. he did not speak. there was nothing left to say. the truth had a weight, a physical presence in the air. it sat there, between them, on the polished wood.
Faces aligned like whispers across time, each profile carrying forward a trace of the last — a silent dialogue between generations.
Olympus OM-D E-M5 Mk.II
M.Zuiko 45mm/f1.8
iâm standing on a side street in palma, where the cafés have already stacked their chairs and the last conversations are thinning into the winterly mallorcan night. he pauses just long enough for the city to slip away, fingers working the strap under his helmet with the calm rhythm of someone who has done this a thousand times. the scooter idles at the edge of the frame, a small promise of escape, while the light from a single streetlamp brushes across his face and the worn leather of his jacket. in that tilted glance upward, he looks less like a man fastening a buckle and more like a pilot waiting for clearance, suspended between the quiet of the street and the rush of the ride that´s about to begin.
a fleeting moment, stretched wide in laughter, spilling into the air like sunlight breaking free from clouds. her hands clasped in a pause between bursts, the soft blur of the world behind her, the bokeh glowing like tiny stage lights for an unscripted performance.
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Just a peaceful moment at home with the tiniest companion.
THIRST - Comfort Sweater - Red - (LEGACY A / PBR)
Not Found - Omari Hair
Volkstone Jesse Mesh Beard / Black Only [MOD]
RAWR! Committed Bracelets Legacy
[Rezz Room] Shar-Pei Puppy Animesh (Companion)
[ Venture ] Red Floral Rug ((FLF))
DRD - Advent 2025 - Doggy bed ((Today Only))
Eyes that cut through, a heart that endures. The words echo here: can’t lose.
Fujifilm X-T3
Fujinon XF 56mm/f1.2 R
A black-and-white close-up brings two presences together without fully revealing them: childhood and adulthood. The child’s gaze, direct and unguarded, fills the frame with quiet intensity; beside it, an adult smile suggests protection, continuity, and memory. The cropped composition becomes a narrative choice — not everything must be shown to be understood. This image speaks of invisible transmission, of what passes silently from one generation to another: trust, care, permanence.
captured in a prêt a manger at gatwick airport, just before security. fluorescent light, coffee clatter, flight announcements in the background. and yet here â quiet. eyes resting, not searching. between movement and pause, a moment held in soft light.
a gaze without urgency, poised between presence and introspection. the light is soft, but the statement is clear—unflinching, quiet, and complete. her elegance isn't in adornment but in the way she holds space, as if time has no pull here.
wandering through the quiet streets of alcudia, i spotted a man standing by his door. intrigued by the rustic entrance, i asked if i could photograph it. little did i know, this simple request would lead to a spontaneous portrait session inside his home. he revealed himself to be a painter and writer, living without the convenience of the internet or a mobile phone. the conversation flowed, and as he posed with the chessboard, i promised him a print of this portrait. in return, he said he would paint me. sometimes, photography opens doors to more than just images â it connects people in ways you can't predict.
Observing this ring-tailed lemur in a quiet moment of rest, I was struck by the profound intelligence and contemplative quality in its gaze. There's something deeply moving about the way lemurs observe their world - those bright, expressive eyes seem to hold ancient wisdom from the forests of Madagascar.
I chose dramatic black and white lighting to emphasize the sculptural beauty of this remarkable primate and to create an intimate connection with the viewer. The low-key approach strips away distractions, focusing entirely on the character and emotion visible in those penetrating eyes and gentle expression.
What captivated me was the very human-like quality of this moment - the way this lemur seemed lost in thought, gazing into the distance with what appeared to be quiet reflection. These critically endangered primates carry such dignity and grace, reminding us of our shared evolutionary heritage and our responsibility to protect their fragile world.
My intention was to create more than just a wildlife photograph, but rather a portrait that reveals the individual personality and emotional depth of this remarkable creature, hoping to inspire greater appreciation for these extraordinary animals and their precarious future.
Encountering this emperor tamarin, I was immediately struck by the dignified presence and almost human-like wisdom in its gaze. That magnificent white mustache gives this small primate such distinctive character - like meeting an elderly philosopher lost in contemplation.
I chose dramatic black and white lighting to emphasize the sculptural quality of this remarkable face and to strip away any distractions from the pure essence of the moment. The low-key approach transforms what could have been a simple animal photograph into something more intimate and portrait-like.
What moved me most was the sense of quiet intelligence I perceived in this tamarin's expression. There's something deeply contemplative about the way it holds itself, as if carrying the wisdom of the rainforest canopy. The contrast between its small stature and profound presence creates a fascinating tension.
My intention was to capture not just the physical beauty of this endangered species, but to reveal the individual personality and dignity that exists within. Sometimes the most powerful wildlife portraits are the quietest ones - moments that remind us of the complex emotional lives of our fellow creatures.
the world narrows to this moment. whatever holds his attention - a book, a drawing, a thought - commands everything. this is how children exist: completely, entirely, in the now. we call it concentration. they call it living.
A pair of Rajasthani women shield their faces from the sun. Their colorful outfit and bangles are pretty eye catching. For Indian women, bangles are more than just a piece of ornament - they are a part of their identity. For married women, bangles signify good fortune and prosperity, and the long life of the husband. There are entire shops devoted to just selling bangles made from glass, gold, or other metals.
A quiet moment of elegance.
Soft textures, subtle light and the intimacy of a simple bow — captured in a way that leaves space for imagination.
Sometimes the smallest details tell the strongest stories.
sometimes, the most beautiful moments are found in simplicity—a mother and her child sitting together on stone steps, sharing ice cream under the soft afternoon light. it’s the way he focuses so intently, holding the cone like it’s his entire world, while she watches him with a quiet, amused calm. the arc of the shadow framing them feels like a stage, as if the entire scene exists solely for this delicate connection. it’s not about the ice cream; it’s about the closeness, the shared silence, and the gentle bond between them.
She is the ache in velvet dusk, a whisper dressed in heat. Her glance - too slow to chase, too sharp to ever forget.
She tastes of secrets held too long, of hands that hover, never touch. There’s something in her stillness - a promise, or a dare.
-MD
In India, nose piercing is as much a part of tradition as bangles are. For many women, nose piercing is a coming-of-age ritual of sorts. It signifies womanhood, elegance, and for some even a sense of rebellion. Which side the piercing is done depends on what part of India you come from. Women in the south prefer the right side, while the rest of the country opt for the left nostril.
Portrait of a Rajasthani woman. The red dot in the center of the forehead is called a bindi. It is often misunderstood as an Indian cultural tradition, but is actually a Hindu symbol. Hindu tradition holds that all people have three eyes, the two outer ones used for seeing the outside world, the third one focusing inward toward God. As such, the red dot signifies piety as well as serving as a constant reminder to keep God in front of a believer's thoughts.
An Indian boy made up to look like the god Shiva. In the Hindu pantheon of gods, Shiva is the god of destruction, and is often portrayed with blue skin. According to Hindu beliefs, Shiva swallowed a poison called Halahala to save the universe from total destruction, and as a result the poison turned his body blue. Interestingly enough, there is a medical condition called "methemoglobinemia" that can actually cause people to look like this. The condition is often caused by certain medications or excessive ingestion of substances high in nitrates.
A sadhu or holy man poses for a portrait in the city of Varanasi. Unfortunately he is likely a "fake" sadhu, someone who poses for the camera in order to make money. It is rather ironic that a city holy to millions of Hindus would have a small army of fake sadhus roaming the streets, but such is the real situation on the ground. Still, this man has a rather distinguished face that made for a good portrait.
This young woman approached me near a market in Jaisalmer and wanted to sell me some trinkets. When I saw her ruddy complexion and piercing eyes, I offered her money instead to take her portrait. She obliged, and gave me this haunted look that I'll never forget. Some faces look great with a smile, while others are more suited for a serious tone. I'm glad she didn't smile for me that day.
The Suri people are famous for their striking body and face painting, and it all comes from natural materials in their environment. The most common material is white clay (kaolin). They dig it from riverbanks and dry it into powder, then mix it with water. It gives that bright chalk-white look that you see in these photos. Some of their face paintings are hauntingly beautiful, and reminds me of the morbid face paintings seen at Mexico's Day of the Dead celebration.
a moment carved in grain and smoke — the rough tenderness of time drawn into his fingertips, his gaze drifting somewhere between memory and indifference. the world turns behind him, but here, everything stands still in the breath of a cigarette and the fold of an old wool cap.
the evidence is not always in the shout.
sometimes it is in the stillness that follows.
when the light is soft, and the shadows
hold detail instead of secrets.
here, there is no case to be made. there is only
a truth, sitting quietly in a well-lit room, waiting to be seen.
A Barong dancer poses with his mask. The Barong dance is often performed in Bali, especially in the area of Ubud. The dance is emblematic of the classic fight between the forces of good, as manifested by the Barong, a lion with supernatural powers, and the forces of evil as represented by the demon Rangda. This particular dancer is multitalented, as he was also a member of the Gamelan orchestra that played at dinner later that night, plus his tattoos are pretty cool too!
A young Legong dance student poses for an intimate portrait in Bali. Legong is a form of Balinese dance characterized by intricate finger movements, complicated footwork, and expressive gestures and facial expressions. Girls typically start their training before puberty, and it can take years for them to master the dance.