In the heart of São Miguel island, in the Azores, the volcanic lake of Sete Cidades becomes a fiery mirror.
The sun has just slipped behind the hills, but its final breath paints the water in red and orange hues, as if the crater itself were holding a silent ember.
Everything stands still in that fiery silence, as if the world were holding its breath before a perfect moment.
Backlit branches frame the scene, revealing the dark contours of the land, while the sky slowly fades into violet.
It’s an image that plays with the deep relationship between light, form, and natural landscape, capturing a fragile balance between day and night: a thin line between stillness and energy.
Born in Milan on November 28, 1977, I’ve been living in Bormio for many years, where I work as a ski instructor and draw endless inspiration from the surrounding mountains and nature.
Photography, to me, is not just about representation, it’s about interpretation.
Many of my..
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