As autumn paints the world in warm hues, I find myself reflecting on family, tradition, and togetherness. From learning the meaning of Canadian Thanksgiving to preparing for my return to Italy and the arrival of my first nephew, this season feels more meaningful than ever. Through my lens, I capture cozy moments that remind me of what matters most—love, laughter, and connection. Autumn is a time to pause, cherish, and celebrate family memories.

While the world rushes into winter campaigns and Christmas lights in July, I’m reclaiming summer—one image at a time. Between climate shifts, fast fashion cycles, and fleeting seasons, curating and printing my sun-soaked memories has become an act of grounding. Through photography, I hold onto the heat, the colors, the honest moments—slow, intentional, and real. This is my way of staying present, even when everything else says rush.

A love letter to film photography, family legacy, and travel memories. From my grandpa’s Nikon RF-10 that saw the world in the ’90s to my trusty Yashica FX-3, these cameras carry stories far beyond the frame. I’m not chasing perfection — just the beauty of grain, light, and everyday magic. As I prep for my next adventure, film rolls in tow, I’m reminded that every shot is a chance to connect—with the past, with places, with people.