Ephemeral Beauty

This series captures forms that exist only in photographs, at the exact moment of the click. In the blink of an eye, these beautiful shapes appear and vanish like magic. They are in constant motion and, after their graceful dance into the sky, they dissipate, blending into the surrounding air, fading before our eyes.

 

Sometimes they are born of fire—just smoke left from the incomplete burning of incense; other times, they are the fire itself, mesmerizing us with their dance of flickering flames.