The moment between
the moments.

I remember perfectly the first photo I ever took, with my parents' film camera: the two of them, sitting on the steps of the terrace at my childhood home. I waited with wild impatience for it to be developed so I could finally study it — it was beautiful, natural, but slightly crooked, with two little fingers creeping into the corner. I've never stopped wanting to capture life's moments since, and to get better at it.

I never photographed what I was asked to — I preferred hands squeezing tight, laughs that didn't quite land, sideways glances no one else noticed.

I've always devoured weddings with my eyes. As a child, I'd beg to tag along to my family's weddings just to watch.

Since I was 18, I've been filming and photographing everything, all the time — nights out, holidays, everyday life, sometimes to the point of annoying the people around me. But it's always the same story: everyone ends up thrilled to have that photo, that video, or that holiday edit they still watch again years later.