Poetry

Poetry is born from silence, turning feelings into words and touching where the voice cannot reach.

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Notes from a Restless Heart

[9 janeiro 2026

Everyday life as sensitive material I don’t search for grand events.I look for what happens every day. A cup left...

Thoughts and Pauses

[9 janeiro 2026

Everyday life as sensitive material I don’t search for grand events.I look for what happens every day. A cup left...

Without an Address or Hurry

[9 janeiro 2026

Everyday life as sensitive material I don’t search for grand events.I look for what happens every day. A cup left...

Writing With Light

[31 dezembro 2025

Photography as a silent confession There are days when words don’t come.They fail. On those days, I write with light....

Photography Is Learning How to Observe

[31 dezembro 2025

A daily exercise in noticing details Before technique, there is the eye.Before equipment, there is observation. Photography taught me how...

What the Camera Sees When I Stop

[31 dezembro 2025

The difference between looking in a hurry and seeing with presence We move constantly.Through streets, through people, through days. When...

When Photography Becomes a Poem

[31 dezembro 2025

On looking, silence, and what doesn’t need to be explained There are photographs that don’t ask for captions.They ask for...

Like flowers that bloom in unexpected places, every story unfolds with beauty and resilience