Golf du Morbihan, Kerguen, Arradon

Brief trip to Tuscany, 2025

So tired. Seems to be the theme this week. I need to get some more sleep.

A fleeting stillness in the flow of strangers.

© t a n i a l é o c a d i o

A couple more from today. Just playing around with high and low key shots.

I will be honest, I am exhausted. Can’t wait to go to sleep! I thought I would capture a little cheer before I relax and go to sleep.

Hidden within the emerald embrace of the forest floor, a lone mushroom stands bathed in golden light. A quiet world unfolds in the smallest corners of nature, where life thrives in delicate silence. Captured with a soft bokeh and warm tones, this image invites you into a tranquil moment of stillness and wonder.

Week 25: Vintage Vibe

Been a super busy week. Just took a quick shot.

STACKED / PANO / BLEND

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• Full Resolution

• 238 Megapixels

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GEAR : Canon 1200D. Canon 50mm f/1.8 STM.

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EXIF:

▪Foreground - 1/40s, ISO 200, F2.2, 50mm.

▪Sky - 10 x 10s vertical shot. ISO 6400, F1.8, 50mm. (Each panel contains 10 frames stacked for noise reduction)

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Stitched in ICE, processed in PS.

I did not have much time today, so I grabbed a quick shot of this log.

walking down the dim hotel corridor, her figure half-lit by the soft glow on the wall. there’s something timeless about the way light and shadow dance together, casting her silhouette as if it holds secrets from the city beyond the hotel walls. captured in munich, this moment feels like a quiet pause amid the rush of travel.

wild rose covered with frost

*where the wild roses grow / nick cave & kylie minogue

Minolta Maxxum 7000

Ektar 100 35mm

Noritsu

Another frame from last week’s walk. Soft light, quiet branches. Shot with 55mm / f1.8, golden hour through the last breath of winter.

Nant-y-Moch locking at Pumlumon.

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is the highest point of the Cambrian Mountains.

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a passage through reflections and light. violet walls stretching endlessly, glass bending reality. a lone figure walking forward, mirrored, distorted, multiplied. somewhere in munich, the city folds into itself.

gugelhupf passage, munich

A train rushes by, lights shimmer on the water, and two fishermen enjoy the nightly - city life in motion.

i was teaching a one-on-one street photography workshop. my student’s camera battery gave up. i handed him my leica q3. my fuji x-t5 was still with me, the 50mm f1 a quiet beast in low light. he disappeared into the paseo del borne, searching for moments.

i saw a street singer setting up his mic. beside him, a girl on a bench. i asked if i could take her portrait. she nodded, then started posing—effortless, unexpected. the light was bad. i pointed to a storefront, told her it would work like a softbox. she followed. then she gave me this. hope you like it.