*･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･’。.･* A shadow of fleeting Summer/ A still frame between one heartbeat and the next I live where morning light meets dusk — My photographs do not aim to explain. They ask the viewer to stay with an image long enough for unease, memory, or recognition to emerge. In a world saturated with language and speed, I want to preserve the moments when structure becomes feeling.