Photographers aren’t always inspired. There are days when ideas feel dry and everything looks ordinary through the lens. When this happens, I’ve found it helpful to give myself little missions and simple challenges that push me to look differently at the world. These small assignments don’t just get me creating again, they help me rediscover the excitement of seeing, they are about keeping the eye trained and the brain alert. When I treat photography like a game it suddenly

Photographers aren’t always inspired. There are days when ideas feel dry and everything looks ordinary through the lens. When this happens, I’ve found it helpful to give myself little missions and simple challenges that push me to look differently at the world. These small assignments don’t just get me creating again, they help me rediscover the excitement of seeing, they are about keeping the eye trained and the brain alert. When I treat photography like a game it suddenly

When I first started wandering the streets of Hong Kong with a camera in hand, I quickly realized that trying to freeze the city in a single, perfectly sharp frame felt limiting. The city never stops moving, and neither did I.

When I first started wandering the streets of Hong Kong with a camera in hand, I quickly realized that trying to freeze the city in a single, perfectly sharp frame felt limiting. The city never stops moving, and neither did I.

Over the years, a few of places in Hong Kong have become my constant sources of inspiration, places where I lost track of time, experiment without limits, or simply watch the city vibrating. I realized I return to them more often than others, probably because they gave life to some of my favorite shots. So here it is: my list of 5 favorite spots for shooting in Hong Kong

When I first arrived in Hong Kong with my camera, I was obsessed with getting things right, all with straight lines, perfect focus, symmetrical compositions, but this city is unpredictable and has a way to test the patience even for the most peaceful guy: crowds hitting you, noises all around you, neon lights reflecting in puddles at odd angles and somewhere in that beautiful mess, I realized that chasing perfection is not always necessary, and that imperfection sometimes cou

Hong Kong taxis are everywhere, weaving through traffic, honking impatiently and occasionally forcing pedestrians into dance moves to avoid being flattened.

Rain in Hong Kong doesn’t arrive politely…it crashes into the city! One moment the streets are buzzing in their usual rhythm, the next they’re swallowed by streams of water. Most people retreat indoors, but I found myself doing the opposite.