stone outlives footsteps. the man walks beneath time-worn convent walls in palma, his shadow crossing painted words: bus, taxi â none his. there's something cinematic in the emptiness, in the hush of sandstone and asphalt, in the quiet determination of one figure moving forward.

a fleeting moment at the retiro park—where a pigeon takes flight, carving its path against the moody sky. the feathers stretch wide, catching the light, each edge outlined in quiet strength. the blurred waters and distant monument dissolve into whispers of the background, letting the bird own the frame. here, in black and white, is motion frozen and yet alive. it’s a pause before the air carries it further, leaving only a memory in its wake.

dedicated to my father in law.

on a cold bench in retiro park, they folded into each other like gravity’s pull. the world around them blurred and faded, leaving only the texture of denim, leather, and quiet affection. her head rested gently against his, his gaze fixed somewhere distant, as if holding a thought too fragile to share. their sneakers, tangled and rooted, told the story of youth, of stillness within motion. it was a moment both fleeting and eternal, wrapped in the silence of the park.

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Artist Statement:

“Clarity Finds Her”

In a world overrun by noise and distortion, she walks a straight line of absolute light.

Her face is hidden — not by chance, but by design. This is not about her identity. This is about her direction.

The trees whisper old truths. The light insists on presence. She walks forward anyway.

Stillness is not silence. It's a decision.

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