Paris Cafes

In this captivating photograph, we are transported to a quintessential Parisian café, where a woman sits immersed in the atmosphere that has long captivated admirers. Parisian cafes hold a profound allure, for within their walls, one can witness the essence of the country condensed into these small microcosms. At the heart of these establishments, a well-orchestrated team of French waiters takes center stage, conducting the symphony of service with finesse and precision. With their expert coordination and innate sense of hospitality, they ensure that the café experience is one of utmost enjoyment and satisfaction. In the Parisian café, centuries of tradition unfold, creating a space where locals and visitors alike can revel in the art of indulgence, where conversations flow freely, and the rich tapestry of French culture is palpable. So, let us raise our cups and immerse ourselves in the enchantment of these timeless havens, where the spirit of Paris comes alive with every sip and every interaction.

Paris Protests (Vintage)

In the bustling streets of Paris, the year is 1987, and the spirit of activism fills the air. The vibrant energy of passionate young voices reverberates through the city as students take to the streets in unity. The photographs capture a mosaic of emotions, frozen in time. In black and white or vivid color, these images portray a sea of determined faces, each one a symbol of hope and defiance. The students, adorned with signs and banners, march with purpose, their footsteps echoing the rhythm of their demands. The air crackles with anticipation as they gather at iconic locations, their fervent speeches carrying across the crowd like a symphony of urgency.

St. Barths

In the embrace of the Caribbean waves, lies a haven known as St. Barths, a playground for the extraordinary. This sun-kissed island radiates an aura of opulence, where vibrant colors paint the scene, and elegance graces every corner. It is a destination that beckons the rich and famous, a realm where indulgence and sophistication intertwine. Amidst this natural Caribbean splendor, one encounters a tapestry of fashion, where elegantly dressed figures roam, their ensembles a symphony of style and grace. And there, at Nikki Beach, a sanctuary of luxury, the air is filled with the effervescence of celebration. Like effulgent stars, glasses of champagne sparkle, their bubbles dancing in harmonious rhythm. The clinking of crystal flutes reverberates, mingling with laughter and the melodies of mirth. It is a place where time slows, where worries dissolve in the effervescent embrace of a vibrant atmosphere.

Urban Art- Femmes

From the streets of Wynwood, SanJuan, Los Angeles, or Paris, great works urban art (graffiti, tags, or whatever you’d like to call it),  can be found across any modern city’s streets.  Urban women in particular stand out in different shapes, colors and sizes. 

California Gold Rush

As you journey through Monterey, California  a treasure trove of history awaits, where remnants of the illustrious California gold rush days still stand proudly. Amidst the modern landscape, a few precious buildings have been lovingly preserved, offering a glimpse into a bygone era. These old industrial structures stand as stoic witnesses to the remarkable legacy of the gold rush, each brick and beam carrying the weight of countless stories and dreams.  As you explore their weathered facades, a sense of nostalgia washes over you, transporting you back to a time when fortunes were sought and lives were forever changed.

The Most Famous Couple

In the vibrant realm of Art Basel Miami, amidst the kaleidoscope of artistic expressions, a couple stands out, an enchanting testament to individuality and love. These two men, adorned in impeccably tailored women’s apparel, defy conventional norms with their resplendent fashion choices. Their presence, unapologetic and confident, creates a ripple of intrigue and admiration. In their embrace, they embody a celebration of love that transcends traditional notions, leaving a lasting impression on all who bear witness.


In the rustic villages of Provence, where the old and the new intertwine, Regis Lejonc and his fellow artists create a symphony of humanity. Their canvas is not limited to strokes of paint, but extends to the lives they touch, the smiles they evoke, and the dreams they nurture. With each act of kindness, they paint a world where art becomes a vessel for healing, where creativity becomes a catalyst for change. They remind us that art, in its myriad forms, has the power to ignite souls, transform lives, and unite us all in a shared celebration of our shared humanity.

La Sidra

In the sun-drenched lands of Spain, where laughter fills the air and merriment knows no bounds, a curious tradition unfolds with every pour of the beloved sidra. It is an art form, an intricate dance of skill and spontaneity, known to the locals as “escanciar la sidra.” With a touch of whimsy and a sprinkle of mischief, this age-old custom captures the heart and soul of the Spanish spirit. Picture this: a bottle of sidra held at arm’s length, the eyes averted, as if performing a secret ritual known only to the initiated. With practiced precision, the golden elixir cascades into the awaiting glass, a testament to the deft hands of the pourer. Yet, as the sidra flows, an inevitable fate befalls the shoes, creating an amusing symphony of spills and splatters. Thus, a fresh pair of socks becomes a necessary ally on this cider-filled journey. 

And here comes the twist, a delightful quirk that adds a touch of flamboyance to the experience. Just when you think the sidra has found its rightful place in the glass, a small amount is dramatically expelled, as if bidding farewell to the essence of excess. It is a gesture of bravado, a playful act that adds a whimsical flair to the pouring ritual. An enigma, indeed, but one that brings smiles and laughter to all who partake. And so, as the sidra flows and laughter fills the air, one cannot help but marvel at the delightful paradox that is Spain. Where else can you find a tradition that spills merrily onto your shoes, demands a fresh pair of socks, and culminates in a flourish of liquid sacrifice? Yet, amidst the playful spectacle, one thing remains certain: sidra, this liquid embodiment of joy, remains an affordable pleasure, a delightful indulgence that dances on the taste buds and quenches the thirst for adventure.

Arles Photography

Every year, a pilgrimage of thousands unfolds in the quaint town of Arles, nestled in the picturesque landscapes of southern France. It is here that a remarkable convergence occurs, as photography enthusiasts from around the globe gather to immerse themselves in the realm of visual storytelling. Within this artistic haven, a fascinating paradox takes shape, where photographers capture photographs of photos, blurring the boundaries between art and fiction. In this captivating gathering, the lens becomes both a creator and a muse, as photographers seek to capture the essence of the world through their unique perspectives. As they navigate the exhibitions and galleries, their cameras become extensions of their creative souls, freezing moments in time and immortalizing the visions of talented artists. Arles, with its vibrant photography festival, stands as a testament to the enduring power of visual storytelling. And within this hallowed walls of this medieval town, the question lingers: Does art imitate fiction? Perhaps the answer lies in the very essence of artistic expression, where imagination dances with reality, and the lines between the two blur into an enchanting composition of human creativity.


The #MeToo movement, a resounding echo of change, reverberates across the ages, a revolution that transcends boundaries and empowers millions of women. No longer silenced, they rise together, united in their pursuit of justice and equality. In this collective embrace, the solitary battles transform into a symphony of voices, breaking the chains of indignation and transforming words into resolute action. Through the #MeToo, the course of human rights takes a mighty leap forward, propelled by the bravery of survivors and the unwavering support of allies. It is a call to arms, a rallying cry that declares, “You are not alone.” With each individual who joins this movement, the foundation strengthens, and the pillars of systemic change grow taller. In this collective endeavor, pain is transformed  into resilience, fear into empowerment, and darkness into the radiant light of hope.

Together, women and men all over the world challenge the status quo, demand accountability, and create a world where every individual can live free from the shackles of abuse. Let us be the architects of change, forging a path toward a future where the stories of survivors are met with empathy, where justice prevails, and where the power dynamics are forever shifted.


In this captivating photograph, we witness the whimsical encounter between artist Kevin Berlin and one of his sculptures, as the sculpture seemingly “gives the bird” to its creator. This playful interaction is not uncommon in Kevin’s world, where year after year, he finds himself entering into matrimonial unions with infamous fictional women. Barby, Snow White, to name just two. With an eccentric sense of style, Kevin adorns himself in a top hat and a loin cloth, embracing these mandatory elements of his artistic expression. Kevin Berlin’s artistic journey takes on a surreal and theatrical quality, blurring the lines between reality and imagination.  This photograph captures a moment of playful defiance, as Kevin’s sculpture tells him to “fuck-off”  adding a touch of irreverence to their artistic dialogue. 

Uninhibited Expression

In the heartbeat of New York City, where the dreams and frustrations of countless souls intertwine, a few brave individuals embrace their vulnerability and momentarily break free from the constraints of societal expectations. It is a spectacle that may bewilder onlookers and passersby, momentarily halting the fast-paced rhythm of the city. Yet, in a place where self-expression thrives and eccentricity is celebrated, these brief acts of release become a testament to the raw authenticity of the human experience. They serve as a reminder that even within the urban jungle, amidst the towering skyscrapers and bustling crowds, there is space for the uninhibited expression of our most primal emotions.

South Beach Skin

In the enchanting realm of South Beach, the essence of unbridled joy and exuberant celebration permeates the very air. Here, carefree spirits find solace in the sun-kissed shores, frolicking along the sandy expanse with an infectious zeal.  Every corner of South Beach becomes a canvas for personal style and creative expression. It is a place where one can shed their inhibitions and fully embrace the present moment, reveling in the pure bliss of freedom.Bodies  embrace the simplicity of bare skin. Here, the sands bear witness to a tapestry of individuality, a celebration of diverse backgrounds and unique perspectives. In this melting pot of cultures, South Beach thrives as a haven where acceptance reigns supreme and the beauty of differences is exalted. Uninhibited self-expression.In this vibrant playground of freedom, self-expression knows no bounds, allowing souls to dance with the rhythm of the ocean’s ebb and flow.

A Symphony of Shoes

Amidst the vibrant tapestry of art, a symphony of shoe styles unfolds; each capturing the essence of artistic expression. The “all black” ensemble, wispers of shadows on a moonlit canvas. With a playful rhythm, the tennis shoe chick look celebrates comfort and effortless style, harmonizing with the corridors of art. Some venture to match their footwear with the vivid paintings adorning the walls, blurring the boundaries between art and fashion.  In this captivating world of art, shoes transcend their utilitarian purpose, becoming brushstrokes on the canvas of self-expression. Let us revel in the eclectic ensemble of shoe personas, each adding to the artistic mosaic that breathes life into the essence of Art Basel.

Lost Hope

The “Lost Hope” series unveils a poignant collection of photographs capturing the essence of Santurce, Puerto Rico. Within the desolation of abandoned urban buildings, we witness the indelible marks left on Puerto Rico’s “walking wounded.” Unlike the vibrant streets of Wynwood, SOHO, or LA, Santurce portrays a narrative predominantly steeped in pain and struggle, where light has long ceased to illuminate its path.

These engraved images depict a haunting reality, where Puerto Rican women appear as faceless figures, their identities and hope stripped away. Bound and chained, their breasts silenced under layers of duct tape, they become vulnerable flesh exposed to the world’s taking. Fences, locked doors, and handcuffs serve as symbols of the suffocating grip that pervades this downtrodden community. “Lost Hope” is a profound tale of missed opportunities, the desperate need to adapt, and the pitiful survival that ensues. In the depths of these photographs lies a call for empathy, a plea to acknowledge the profound challenges faced by the people of Santurce. It is an invitation to shed light on their struggles, to listen to their silenced voices, and to reimagine a future where hope can be rekindled. Through the lens of “Lost Hope,” we bear witness to the resilience of a community, etching their stories into the very fabric of our collective consciousness.

Reflections on Venice

As the mysterious labyrinth of Venetian streets whispered its secrets under a moonlit sky, jet-lagged and sleepless, I embarked on an ethereal expedition. My father’s exhortations reverberated in my mind like a symphony, urging me to seize that ineffable moment of uniqueness amidst the incessant shutter-clicks echoing through the world’s most photographed city. And then, amidst the hushed murmurs of the Grand Canal, the celestial orb ascended, bestowing upon me an extraordinary revelation. Behold, a spectacle unfolded before my very eyes, as the resplendent city materialized upon the rippling waters, its ethereal edifices mirroring their terrestrial counterparts with an otherworldly luminosity. In a flurry of captured moments, the destiny of my artistic journey was forever altered.

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