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.

Welcome, fellow explorers, to the radiant city of Lisbon! In this inaugural post of the Lisbon series, we embark on a visual journey...