First shoot with Tina.
She didn’t believe it would work out—until the very last moment. Then came the rush, the excitement, the pure thrill of the process. And when she saw the final photos? Just... holy shit.
That’s why I do this. Not for a pretty shot, but for that click in the head. When someone suddenly sees themselves not as they’re used to, but as others see them.
The forest, by the way, had nothing to do with it. You could shoot in a fucking stairwell—as long as you catch that moment when someone explodes seeing themselves like this.
And yeah, it still feels good knowing my shots hit like that.