The beautiful dark of life.
There is something honest about black and white. No warmth borrowed from a golden hour, no colour to flatter or distract. Just light, and the absence of it. Just what was there. I started this project in late 2022 when I needed somewhere to look. And so I looked through a lens. Through the small rectangle of an iPhone, ordinary things became worth noticing: a shadow stretched across unfamiliar pavement, a window holding the last of an afternoon, a stranger mid-thought in a city I was passing through. I kept going because beauty kept showing up, even when I wasn't sure it would.
The project has followed me. Across cities, across countries, across the particular quiet of places you're living in but haven't yet learned to call home. Every frame is a proof that I was present; that I was there, and I saw something, and it was enough.
I am Lorenzo, I build things: interfaces, systems, websites. I also take photos with my iPhone. I have come to believe these are not different impulses.
Black and white is not an absence of colour. It is a choice about what to keep.
