A small hut by a turquoise lake in Turkey, framed by orange hills and a towering mountain
This photo is part of a series I took during a boat ride on Turkey’s Green Lake — a trip where I quickly learned that shooting from a moving deck is less about carefully crafted composition and more about grabbing what you can before the boat turns. With no chance to wander around for the perfect angle, I fired off frames of the passing landscapes, half-hoping that at least one would hold enough potential to rescue later in post-processing.
A calm evening in the Mediterranean. The setting sun casts shades of orange and rose across the harbor, silhouetting the ship’s masts and palm trees along the shore.
Some sunsets don’t shout — they whisper. On this serene evening along the Mediterranean, the light bled slowly from gold into soft hues of orange and rose. The masts of a lone ship stood tall against the fading glow, while palm trees lined the shore like delicate brushstroke silhouettes. In the distance, hills and mountains softened into a gentle haze, framing the scene with a quiet, timeless rhythm.
A Mediterranean stone house wrapped in bougainvillea under the golden light of sunset — calm, color, and summer stillness
Photography is sometimes about chasing the light — and other times, it’s about slowing down and letting the light come to you. On a warm Mediterranean evening, I came across this peaceful spot where an old stone house rises behind a wall of blooming bougainvillea. Everything was lit by the soft fire of a golden-hour sky, casting a warm glow that made the whole scene feel timeless.
Shutter and Saddle 