Behind the Lens: The Story of Tiny Figures and Vast Landscapes

Once upon an interview with a renowned German magazine, the interviewer pointed out something intriguing about my photos: not a lot of people, and when they do show up, they're like tiny specks. "Why's that?" she wondered.

Well, I'm the guy behind the lens so I am always present in my photographs. I seek to explore the relationship between man and apparatus, and in doing so, when there's a building in my shots, I'm picturing all the people inside, even if you can't spot them. It's like peering into their world through the windows. Similarly, when capturing the vastness of an ocean, I enjoy envisioning the universe beneath the water's surface, a realm hidden from our direct view.

The architectural influence from my college days plays a role in my choice to depict people as tiny figures in the vast landscape. This intentional portrayal serves a dual purpose—It invites viewers to contemplate the vastness of geographical expanses while providing human figures as subtle references for scale.

Behind the Camera, Beyond the Obvious:

  • I'm not ignoring people; I'm just giving them a different kind of spotlight in my pics.

Windows into Imaginary Worlds:

  • Buildings aren't just structures; they're like giant dollhouses full of stories waiting to be discovered.

Diving into the Unknown:

  • Oceans aren't just water; they're like a mystery box of underwater wonders.

Tiny People, Big World:

  • Those small figures? They're like bookmarks in a book of landscapes, helping you measure the size of what you're looking at.

So, every time you see one of my pics, think of it as an invitation to imagine the stories behind what's in the frame. It's a bit like a treasure hunt for hidden tales, captured through the lens.

Exploring the Essence of Architecture through the Lens

Today, let's delve into a realm where lines, forms, and the interplay between man and apparatus come together – the world of architecture.

In the vast tapestry of my photographic journey, architecture stands as a constant muse. Beyond the click of the camera, it's a celebration of the relationship between man and the apparatus he creates. Interestingly, my affinity for this subject finds its roots in an unexpected place – the halls of an architecture school.

Yes, you read it right. I studied architecture back in college. While I never ventured into the traditional realm of an architect, the influence of those formative years echoes through my work. It was during my architecture studies that the seed of interest in architectural photography was planted and steadily grew.

Unlike the conventional path, my lens doesn't linger much on interior designs or typical architectural captures. No, my focus takes a minimalist route, exploring the dance of forms, the allure of colors and their absence, the blend of accessibility and monumentality. It's not just about capturing a structure; it's about envisioning how a human mind (the architect) shaped an apparatus (the creation), nestled within another apparatus (its location, the city, the country, the planet) for the use of others.

You won't find lavish interiors or the stereotypical shots of grand architectural marvels here. Instead, it's an ode to the essence – the marriage of shapes, the metamorphosis under the influence of time, whether it be the subtle dance of sunlight, the shifting patterns of clouds, or the transformative touch of rain.

This post is a journey through my lens, exploring the poetry embedded in architecture. It's an invitation to witness the ever-changing dialogue between the man-made and the natural, the structured and the fluid. So, join me in this visual exploration, where every snapshot tells a story, not just of buildings, but of the human touch and the passage of time.

Here's to architecture – a canvas of human imagination, waiting to be unfolded one frame at a time. Enjoy the view!

Exploring Chile's Contrasts: Pain, Unusual Symptoms, and Lush Landscapes.

One of the first things I noticed upon arriving at Santiago Airport was a captivating photographic display panel, accompanied by a sentence stating, 'Chile is a country of contrasts.' Immediately, thoughts of vibrant colors flooded my mind, but what I didn't realize was that those words served as a subtle warning, much like 'enjoy in moderation.'

San José de Maipo was about a two-hour drive from Santiago de Chile. Beyond that point, time seemed to fade away as we ventured along a dirt road towards Cajon del Maipo, revealing magnificent landscapes at every turn.

The temperature plummeted sharply, and the icy wind, swirling with dust, became almost unbearable as we walked. The humidity was extremely low, and with each ascent, the typical symptoms of high altitude emerged — headaches, shortness of breath, dry eyes, nose, and mouth, among other indescribable sensations. Nevertheless, I was determined not to miss any detail; I wanted to capture every moment.

Gradually, I emptied my pack: coat, scarf, cameras, water, and food. Everything became essential, especially gloves, which, unfortunately, I had forgotten at home.

The landscapes were indescribably magnificent, revealing a surprising diversity. Valleys, streams, springs gushing water (believe it or not, it was at a temperature of 20°C), makeshift bridges with wooden slats, snow (at a time when it doesn't usually snow), ruins, cliffs, among many other things that made the photographic experience both painful and unforgettable.

In short, pain, unusual symptoms, and lush landscapes — that's how I discovered that Chile is truly a country of contrasts. And precisely because of this, I want to return, even if it meant needing to visit Santiago's hospital the next day. It's all part of the adventure.

Capturing Contrasts: A 20-Year Journey Through Cityscapes and Hidden Gems.

Wow, this is the very first post of the blog. Over the past 20 years, my camera has been a faithful companion on journeys from bustling cities to quiet corners of the world.

In this cozy corner of the internet, I'll be sharing snapshots of my adventures. From big cities to small villages, I've experienced it all – from luxury hotels to modest cottages with a charm of their own. It's not always glamorous, but that's the beauty of it.

Join me in this visual diary as we explore the stories behind each photo. There are no grand claims here, just a genuine love for the craft. From the vivid hues of New York City to the lush and unique beauty of the Brazilian hinterlands. I'll be sharing the real, unfiltered moments.

No pretenses, just a collection of memories frozen in time. This is a humble space where each click is a chapter in a story. And yes, it's my story.