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Old Rolls, Immortal Style
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Who Is The Machine?
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Mandatory Photo Position
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Street Magic@Nagoya Castle
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Nature gets its space back…
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Weight Training @ Rome’s Stadio Olimpico
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Leaving
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StreetPizza@Ueno
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Moistmaker@Piazza della Rotonda
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Asimo’s Ancestor@Tsukuba World1985 Expo
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Wasubot. A Stiff Organ Player@Tsukuba
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Silhouettes@Osaka Castle
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Driving Around a Rainy Tokyo
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Pizza Maker@Ueno’s Park
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Shin Pepper@Harajuku
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Pop Art in Hamburg
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Das Feuerwehr
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Light Dance in Hamburg
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We Are All Made of Stars
The street is slick with rain, fenced for works in progress, cluttered with signs and barriers. Yet above it all, the stars have returned — bright, geometric, electric — heralding the slow, luminous arrival of Christmas in Brussels. A lone figure walks toward the camera, wrapped in a scarf and his own thoughts. He is grounded, ordinary, human. But above him, a constellation of neon dreams stretches deep into the vanishing point, inviting passersby to look up, to believe, even if just for a moment. This photograph captures the paradox of the urban winter: cold, messy, fractured — and yet luminous with potential. The construction fences are still up, the…
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The Bystander
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A Couple of Windows
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Halt!
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Is Batman Coming To Town?
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Renovating Milan
Milan, November 2017. A construction site—not the kind that demands attention, but the quiet kind that hides behind fabric and scaffolding. I took this photo walking past it for the third or fourth time. What stopped me wasn’t the building itself, but its ghost. Behind the mesh screen, the silhouette of the old façade still lingered, like a memory bleeding through fabric. Chimneys, outlines, the suggestion of windows. The city behind the curtain. At the bottom, the standard construction notice: printed bureaucracy stapled to metal, a reminder that change is always sanctioned, scheduled, structured. But the rest of the image resists clarity. Straight lines waver, verticals drift. Even the fence…