
Photography, for me, is not an escape from thinking, but another, subtler and apophatic, yet equally necessary, way of thinking.
I am a scholar by profession. I work on premodern systems of thought, on matter and form, on the long and entangled histories of ideas across distinct cultures. My academic work engages structures, ontologies, and the conditions under which something can be said to be. Photography continues that same inquiry, but in light rather than in concepts.
The work gathered here spans many years and many places – cities I have lived in for extended periods, landscapes encountered during research and travel, ordinary days in extraordinary locations and extraordinary days in ordinary ones. Brussels, Berlin, Beijing, Newcastle, Sicily, the volcanic flanks of Etna, the basalt islands of the North Sea. The camera has accompanied me not as a record-keeper but as a thinking instrument: a way of being present to places that scholarship alone cannot reach.
What interests me is not spectacle, but presence and its counterpart, absence. Not the extraordinary event, but the way the ordinary arranges itself when one truly looks. I am drawn to situations rather than isolated decisive moments – to the slow accumulation of a place’s logic, its repetitions and dissonances, the patterns it makes when nobody is performing for the lens. Many of the series here are structured as visual essays: sequences that invite the viewer to move slowly, to notice interruptions, echoes, small failures of coherence. A question answered by another question.
Light, for me, is never merely technical. It is the sign of structure. It shapes relations between bodies, surfaces, and distances. It is the primordial point expanding prime matter into form – the first dimension in which things begin to be distinguishable from one another. It reveals and conceals at once. Dissonance is not an accident; it is the very substance of light.
This is not a commercial space. It is at once workshop and notebook – for me, and for anyone willing to look slowly, to question what they see, and occasionally to lose their footing in the looking.