Egypt — light, stone, river. Limited-edition photographic prints.
The obelisk hums at sunrise—granite tuning the day as the avenue exhales the night’s cool breath.
Luxor TempleBoats rest on liquid copper; the river measures evening in long, shimmering breaths.
AswanColumns rise like voices; every drumbeat of shadow sings the hymn of centuries.
LuxorPigment clings where light is kind; glyphs thread from column to obelisk like sun-written sentences.
KarnakShoulders cradle the evening; stone remembers the warmth long after the sun has left.
LuxorTwo granite flames stitch daylight into the avenue; time is kept in shadow lengths.
KarnakMyth and muscle charge across basalt—lightning that never leaves the sky of stone.
LuxorWhere light pools between pillars, a granite librarian watches the centuries turn their pages.
LuxorThree triangles inhale the horizon, exhale a mirage of ages; the desert nods, unhurried.
Giza PlateauAsphalt threads the ancient geometry; camel bells keep time with the metronome of heat.
GizaA sand-polished smile and patient eyes—an ambassador from the kingdom of dunes.
GizaDawn lights the ridge with a single spark; the river answers in copper and blue.
Luxor West BankHouseboat and palm fronds hold the day in place long enough for evening to paint it twice.
Upper EgyptCircles within circles—boys, taxis, pigeons—city orbits before the lamps come on.
CairoA wave, a laugh, a pause between deliveries—the small astronomy of everyday Egypt.
GizaLapis and rust draw a calm horizon across a queen’s cheek; poise refuses to fade.
Deir el-BahariFeathers turned to stone, stone turned to color—the guardian blinks only when the light changes.
LuxorHand on granite, ear to centuries—the temple answers in floating dust and hush.
LuxorSteps like drumbeats rise to the terrace; cliff and colonnade keep time with the sun.
Deir el-BahariOne figure in a field of light and stone—scale becomes a feeling beneath the ancient geometry.
Giza PlateauSteps fade into carved shadow; light ahead is a promise, not a memory.
Deir el-BahariWarm façades and chatter fold into a circle; a bronze gaze keeps the rhythm of evening.
CairoThe pyramid’s cap catches noon like a coin; road and chain draw the eye upward to where heat becomes light.
GizaPalm and sail cut black against violet-orange; water repeats the colors like a practiced memory.
AswanDust, chrome, and a grin—streetlight tenderness framed by the everyday.
CairoChiseled figures glide forward; a river of time moves beneath their calm profiles.
LuxorA single beam blooms around quiet hands; motes drift like warm, weightless prayers.
LuxorTurquoise and ochre linger on the wall—the Nile translated into signs that still ripple.
LuxorA stone rectangle opens into blue eternity; the city exhales through this ancient frame.
Luxor