The Hazard
Aleatory scenes and expressions that I've witnessed furtively. Improbable, unrepeatable encounters. Short-lived planetary alignments, casual hunt for shooting stars. No determinism, no free will, just pure hazard – nothing before, nothing after. The precious chronicle of a singular moment in time, written, by chance, with ghostly lights. As any photographer, I am, above all, a soldier of hazard.» View More
Thick Noir
I was born in Transylvania – no coincidence that I am mainly a nocturnal creature. I adore the night: as an accomplice to breaking loose the tethers of reason, as an emotion enhancer, from the heights of thrill and rapture to the deepest anguish. At night, I am awake. At night, I have a special sense for miracles. At night, I let myself drench in thoughts that vaporize under the touch of dawn.» View More
Night Encounters
Although hazard doesn't need the complicity of darkness to make unbelievable things, empirically, the most astonishing encounters happen in the depth of the night.» View More
Atemporal
There are cases when time is abolished, when places and objects melt into an infinite present. Some places clutch themselves to eternity, allowing us to accede to revelations otherwise forbidden.» View More
